As Lucas sat on the wagon, watching Shift pet the horses (something he assumed was a daily thing) a lump rose in his throat.<br/>The lump seeming to grow the farther they moved from his home. Light flashed across his face as the sun rose over the tree tops, and it would normally bother him...But it was different. The otherwise annoying occurrence was making him homesick. A feeling he thought he wouldn't feel until he was a ways away.<br/><br/>He fought the feeling of looking back, knowing that if he did he might not be able to leave.<br/>" What are their names?"<br/>Lucas gestured to the horses, smile somewhat dimmer. It was a poor attempt at small talk, but anything was better that the feeling creeping up his throat.<br/><br/><br/>Sent from my iPhone using Tapatalk