the hueless brute was to suprized at the female actions she was weightless on his massive back he didn't have time to move before she slipped down he snorted he had liked it alittle through was unsure of it. As teh duo began to race the massive hunter pivoted upon hind stalks fore daggers leaving the loam to reach out as if jumping over an invisible fence as he took off after them soon he pulled up beside her and the mare she now rode looking at the mare he spoke to her but his sounds to the human were a mere nicker.

|I'm Inferno, you?|

She turned and snorted at the stallion and kept up a quick paced trot. "Psyche." Was her only words. She extended her trot in only the way an andalusian cross could and held her black head high. She was a proud mare, and that was that.

Aralyn saw Inferno next to her and was a bit undecided on what to do. You know what? Why not a challenge. She sat up on her knees on Psyches back, grabbed hold of Inferno's mane and pulled herself onto his back. "Lets go!" She whispered to the white stallion, holding tightly to him.

as he felt his female on his back again his stride lengthened as her sweet voice filled his ears. his mucules began to work harder as he head grwe level with his body as he took to full speed. He was faster than he looked for his bulky build. After all as a colt he had been mixed breed thoroughbred mostly but there was was a draft breed in him not sure and some quarter horse really far down the line. He was an experimant horse in the labs werehe grwe up he was injected with so much he forgot now he was taller and more built than any horse he knew which was few and he could jump and run. though he loved to jump.

Her laugh was sweet and musical at the stallions fast paced run and regrettably she pulled him up. "Easy big guy. Lets not waste all your energy." With that she smiled to Conan and nudged her stallion forth. Maybe when Ammit or Psyche was in heat they could breed one of the mares to Inferno. His babies would be amazing.

Psyche snorted and lengthened her stride to keep up with the massive stallions. She kept up with a tough of difficulty but she made sure not to show it. She could do anything that stallion could. Or at least she hoped she could. She whinnied to her mistress and spoke softly to Inferno. "How did you come upon Aralyn?" Her voice was accusing for she did not want some horse to take over her mistress.

he didn't want to pull up but stopped as her hand urged him too. so this was what it was called being riden but he had no saddle or bridle and to her he was as tame as a kitten but let another fool get close and he was a hellion. hearing the other mare as she pulled beside him as he halted he spoke.

|She saved me. I was a pit fighter bought me from some man I do not know|

As he eyed the mare to him the female was his now but he wouldn't get mad over this mare she was okay to him so far.