She roused quickly when he touched her by gasping but then relaxed for a moment before nodding. Washing up in the stream seemed nice. It was bitterly cold on her skin but felt good she gave herself a good rinse and allowed the air to dry her.<br/><br/>She didn't hesitate as much being on Midnight but she still didn't like flying and kept the fur close to her skin to keep warm. By lunch she was starving and gladly ate the meal watching the herd near by. They didn't linger long and she was on the bird before she knew it flying once more.<br/><br/>When the patrol stopped then she kept the fur even closer eyes fearful he'd get a glance at her skin. But he seemed more focused on Daniel and she kept her head lowered just slightly. She spoke not to the man but kept an eye on him as they flew towards Ar's Station. She knew soon it meant her own training would begin something she dreaded, but Kyla was a strong one and would try her hardest to get the slave to see how wrong their life was. Being enslaved was no way to live.<br/><br/>The Station took her breath away with it's architecture. She wished she had her laptop to write furiously or a camera to capture it all. She leaned forward slightly on the beast for a better view then quickly back having startled herself.<br/><br/>She worried a bit about wandering around town nude, and felt exposed wishing she could keep the fur wrapped around her so no one saw her nude form. But she also already knew Daniel would not allow that she mentally cursed at him for controlling such a basic thing such as clothing. What did it matter if she was dressed to him?! He just wanted to prance her around like some sort if trophy. Bitterly she sat there waiting to land unsure of what would happen next.