"Like her? How could I do anything less than love her?!" Josephine grinned, watching Raoul nudge Onyx forward towards the doorway of the stable. She had seen enough nobles and knight upon their own horses that she knew at least what to do and what not to do. She held the reins loosely in her hands and tapped Saphyre's sides with her heels. The mare snorted and trotted forward with a prance that seemed like it was a dare to the stallion. Josephine giggled when she noticed this and patted the horse's neck. "Well she had quite the personality, wouldn't you say? Now come on, let us head off. We should be back before the sun begins to set, which gives us a good hour or two."