Ombaryn was surprised when the stallion showed her affection. She was impressed - the steeds of the sand lands seemed to be made of sturdier nerves than most she’d run across. Hell half the time she was happy to see a rider unsaddled from just riding to close to her during battle. She smirked and ran fingers along the Stallion’s velvet nose before catching Eljin’s mention of her feathered friend having a place to stable. She quirked a brow and wondered just how Nym was gonna react to being … stabled. She shrugged it off sure she would find out soon enough. She lifted her hand where two soft leather gauntlets protected her forearms. The first two fingers of each hand had what looked like archer’s braces - but when she lifted her right hand and pressed them together to her lips and blew through them a shrill whistle sounded and echoed across the market.<br/><br/>Nym broke from his wide circle moments after his body tilting and straightening while wings opened wider and cupped the wing to float lazily along above and could follow them easily. She looked back to see Elijin offering her a hand and smirked a little at it before reaching past his hand to the saddle horn, her other hand was on the rear of the saddle. She pulled herself up and moved to sit without the use of the stirrup. Settling there behind him she shrugged “I know my way around a saddle or two” She said with humor in her eyes. When he mentioned getting fed - her stomach made a responsive grumbles to agree with the Prince. She also wouldn’t mind getting cleaned up.<br/><br/>“The insult is nothing to be worked up about. I’ve been called worse and will be again before my light is out” She said shrugging yet again. She was easily angered - but things like insults rarely got her going, unless it was about the Crowned family. As they moved forward her hands laced around his waist and she pulled herself snug with his body to keep from being jostled off the back. She had never truly enjoyed horses - they were a bumpy ride even with the best of training.<br/><br/>She was interested to look around though as they made there way - she’d been staying high up since arriving in this sand riddled place and hadn’t felt the need to get down in the dirt with the locals until tall and handsome here had shown up. She was off to a good start. Before the meeting she would use a quill to send message to the Crown to let them know how her progress was going. They were where at there destination finally. She smirked eyeing all the various seals and banners and laid a cheek to his shoulder until they stopped.<br/><br/>She once again ignored the offer hand as he told her to call Nym. She put fingers to lips again as she jumped down from the saddle and raised a curious whistle this time it started low then swept up at the end in pitch and tone. It wasn’t even a full minute later when suddenly the air raised around them and cushioned the abrupt landing on a large Gryphon. His wings arched open and his predatory eyes scanned everything before snapping to the Prince and his horse, his beak opened and clicked down a few times before he suddenly cocked his head sideways at Ombaryn and made a chirp - coo and brushed his head against her cheek ducking to nibble about her hair.<br/><br/>“Oh stop preening me you big softy” His long tail was feathered along either side and ended in a fan while two swallow tail feathers swept back along his tail. His wings were long at the front and flared out towards the back, his head had two short ears while a crest swept back along the point of his skull - this added all together to be a mean looking bird. His golden eyes were fare to intelligent though as he glared at Elijin and his stallion his front legs like birds with razor sharp talons could take down most prey like one wouldn’t believe.<br/><br/>“Your brothers sound like asses … oh um no offense” She said smirking before reaching in her satchel and tossed Nym a fillet of fish. His front half lifted before he snapped it out of the air and dropped his head low to use his front legs to hold as he ripped it into more easily swallowed bits. She was curious “Why don’t you have a wife? To wild to tame or something” She said smirking with mischief in her eyes. She’d never been badgered to married. Her own immediate family was dead, though she was a third cousin to the royal crown and had taken her in when she was young - they mostly left her to her own doing.<br/><br/>“Oh I guess I should mention my name is Ombaryn Eurus, and this is Oninymbis … and as to what I need and whether or not you bite…” She smirked “I believe a bath after I put Nym to rest and then something cool to eat would be much appreciated. As for the biting … well see how the night goes” She said smirking.