Michelle
*As Juna had returned from washing off the rabbits, he would find her waiting for him as he soon returned with his horse at his side. Her eyes widened at the sight of him before her gaze would fall on the large steed he brought with him.*"Do horses usually do that to their riders?"*She asks in a surprised tone. It wouldn't be hard for her to believe that a companion would attack another out of sheer annoyance, but seeing as he looked like he had just gotten out a skirmish left her wondering what a steed as large as a horse was capable of.

Jace let out a huff as he saw the horse enter their clearing, walking up to the tall creature as he sniffed around it to pick up its scent. The Jackal didn't seem very aggressive towards the horse, more so trying to get to know this new animal the man had returned with.*

"The rabbits are ready to be cooked."*She said as she began cutting the animal into thin strips of meat in front of the fire. Draupnir was right. With two decently sized rabbits it would be enough to fill the both of them and maybe even provide a treat to her Jackal. As the thought occurred to her, she would take one of the strips and toss it over to the Jackal. Jace turned his head immediately, running over to claim his prize before carrying it off to their little tent where he can eat it by himself.*
Chad
"Well, for starters, almost all horses have this wild spirit inside them that never really goes away unless you train them that way, which they do inside the military or for the commoners to use, which is why they're used to using bits, wearing harnesses, and not flipping off their riders. Some of the lucky ones retain their individuality and emotions when trained to be a mount, others just lose it. My not so cute not so little Bon over here never really went through training, so he's as wild as can be, as open as can be too" *He said proudly as Bon nudges him softly at first, but as he talks and ignores Bon, it became a loud hit with passion behind it. *


*Draupnir sighed and went on to find Bon's wooden stake which he uses to mark where Bon can and can't go, kinda like setting his territory for the night , Bon must've been pretty tired or just wanted to rest for the time being . After sticking the stake on the ground the steed happily trods towards it and settles down on the ground slowly since he's a big guy and can't lie down easily.*

"Oh, we have this sauce that i just made, figured you'd might like it, and we can also use it as some glaze if you don't want to dip it; just cover it in these after they've been cooked then back to the fire for a few minutes then we're all set* "Draupnir said as he handed out the wooden mortar before going to the sticks with his dagger and sharpening the good straight ones he found into skewers for the rabbit, he had no idea if there prepared ones already, he just didn't want to idle as someone else prepared food*
Michelle
*Juna's ears flitted back thoughtfully at his explanation. She would continue to cut the rabbit into small strips of meat, recalling a time when she had rode on a horse before. It was pretty relaxing for the most part, though with those that carry a more wild personality, she could only imagine how it would have ended up if it were only her riding. As Juna finished cutting up the rabbit, she would hold out the strips of meat to Draupnir for him to skew and season as he would please, keeping a few to herself so that she could share with her Jackal.

Jace finished up his small treat, watching the horse walking over to lay down with a hint of laziness in his gaze. The Jackal would lay down as well, rather content with his meal of jerky and rabbit, especially after a long day of running around. Juna would look over to him, giving a chuckle before her gaze would shift over to the egg nestling not too far away from the Jackal.*

"Is it hard to learn how to ride a horse?"*She asked out of the blue as she kept her gaze on the egg for a long while. Whether she was asking because she planned to try or was just curious, it was probably hard to tell. She didn't seem to follow it up with anything, simply letting the silence ensue as she waited for a response.*