<span style="font-style: italic">"Two sets of eyes making puppy dog eyes at us. That and we're a couple of saps," Brice answers, stroking his horses neck. He looks momentarily confused before remember that Stella had told him that Lexeo had suffered a concussion and has a small case of amnesia. He shrugs it off as Reeva holds Lexeo's mount for him.</span><br/><br/>Kissa and Reeva laugh. "Because Mom wanted us out of the house for a bit you two couldn't say no even if you wanted to? Reeva fiddles with his stirrups to account for his long legs. "It's okay if you don't now how to ride. Either Kissa or I can use a lead rope to guide Atlas here." Reeva gives a pat to Atlas himself, a big gray gelding. Kissa has a lead rope coiled around her saddle horn just in case. "We're going to the western pastures, if all goes right. Nice smooth ride with a pretty easy trail to follow. Atlas should just follow our horses, but don't let him get away with anything Lexeo."