'Nice and easy, Because there is no saddle you are going to be able to feel every move I make, and vise versa.' He smiled back at her before walking off in a direction, letting her take a few moments to let her back, legs and even hands get used to the motion. After about ten minutes of walking he felt that she was very comfortable with the motion. "Okay lets try a little jog, keep your back relaxed and don't tense up okay?"<br/><br/>He waited for her to nod and say she was good to before he started jogging a little bit. It took a couple goes but soon Clairissa was able to comfortably jog on his back with out any slipping. He gave her a big smile, 'Your riding lessons kicking back in now?" Clairissa smiled and looked like she wanted to go faster, he could feel the trust, and how comfortable she was on his back. He liked her up there, it was just so perfect, it was almost like her body was syncing with his own, and they were moving like dancers who had spend their entire lives together training. He liked that feeling, and the look on her face told him she did too.<br/><br/>'Gonna canter now, hun,' he said an eye on her just long enough to see her nod. He was cantering, his body making smooth three beat movements. To Clairissa it was like riding a horse, but the movement was a little more exaggerated and she was near slipping off. 'Lean forward and grip above and below your knees,' Artimer gently gave her advise on what she needed to do, 'if it helps put your heels down and imagine that they are dragging on the ground.' He kept up the canter, his shoulder moving a little to help her rebalanced herself. He could feel her righting herself, could feel her weight dropping down through her heels, and she leaned forward just right to help with the motion. 'Perfect!!!!!'<br/><br/>Artimer was so excited he whooped and made a small jump in the air. Because it was so sudden, that he even surprised himself, neither had a chance to react in any way but the natural. Artimer's wings opened in a snap and they both took off towards the ceiling, Clairissa's body moving expertly with his own.