Spark was surprised when Sound sprinted past her but a little grin crossed her face. So it was a race? She lowered her own head slightly and was just about to break into a full on gallop when Sound spun and hooked her onto his back. She couldn’t help letting out a little yelp of surprise as she suddenly found herself being carried. It wasn’t the most graceful or comfortable way to travel, she could feel the impact of Sounds hooves on the ground with each step the Stallion took.

When they finally arrived, she slid off with a little groan of discomfort… That was not her preferred way to get around. With a quick glance around she noticed a few of the caravaners were giving the pair of them glances and her face quickly reddened in embarrassment. Sound seemed to sense that he’d made a mistake and gave her a nuzzle and hug which she accepted a little reluctantly. It wasn’t that she was annoyed with him, well she was a slightly, but it was more that she worried what the others would think of them.

“It’s fine” she murmured at last “I chose where we were going to eat, it was only fair that I paid”

She continued to watch the other caravaners warily but most of them had gone back to their own business and were now ignoring them. She did recognize the large stallion and the thestral from the tavern as well as the blue unicorn and the guitar playing pony from the night before. It didn’t look like they were quite ready to leave yet so at least they hadn’t been holding the caravan up.

“What should we do now?” She asked Sound feeling unsure.