Considering how graceful halla were, they were astonishingly sturdy creatures. The deer easily supported both Bramen and Dorian's weight looking up and glancing back at them as Bramen patted the animal's neck. He smiled and turned his head a bit, kissing Dorian's forehead as best he could from the angle they were at - quite contented to have the man's chin upon his shoulder. Bramen pat the halla's neck again, patting the left side and the halla turned and began to walk in that direction - a careful and steady pace with her two riders.
It was certainly a far less bumpy ride than being on the hart, though a much slower pace. It was as though the halla moved in hopes of not disturbing a single blade of grass.
"You're done incredible things," Bramen admitted, easing back into his mage's arms. "And I suppose I wouldn't call you reckless either... Daring to dream, maybe."
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Date: 2015-02-24 02:32 am (UTC)It was certainly a far less bumpy ride than being on the hart, though a much slower pace. It was as though the halla moved in hopes of not disturbing a single blade of grass.
"You're done incredible things," Bramen admitted, easing back into his mage's arms. "And I suppose I wouldn't call you reckless either... Daring to dream, maybe."