Sable and Jasurai had always loved horses. She stays still why he mounts Pearl. Thankfully the horse is well trained and doesn't move while he does. She quickly lays her head against the white horses head. "Keep him safe, alright?" Sable swears the Arabain mare understands her. The queen tacks up her own mount, a gelding black Irish Hunter by the name of Viper. Viper of course knows that he and Pearl are going to go for a good run. Sometimes it seems the two horses race against each other for the fun of it. Of course Pearl has a slight disadvantage because she is older. Still, both horses follow quietly as Sable leads them into the ring that opens up to the riding paths. "Are you ready Jas", she asks before swinging into the saddle.  One of the stable attendants open the gates for them.<br/><br/>The horses fly across the ground like they have wings. Of course, Pearl and Viper get into a race, with a little egging on from their riders of course. Soon they arrive into the glade. Sable dismounts first, trusting Viper to stand still while she helps Jasurai to the ground. She takes the saddle and saddle blanket off Viper's back. She had used a bitless bridle, which would allow him to graze.  She merely slides the long reigns over the horse's neck so that they drag on the ground. The hunter would know not to wonder to far like that.<br/><br/>Horses secured, she turns her attention to her impatiently waiting husband. She wraps her arms around him before giving a kiss on the jaw. "Let's see if the magick of the grove still works, hmm?" Instead of his jaw, she connects their lips in a passionate kiss this time around.<br/>****************************************************************************<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF0000">Zarai looks in concern at Luka when he jumps away from the horse. Yet again he wonders why the beautiful creatures scares him so. Regardless he still takes his brothers help vaulting onto the horses back. Like his father he usually prefers riding bareback with only a set of reins. Of course people had objected to the future minor king and high priest of the island not having as much protection that using a saddle offered. Reassurance from Jasurai had ended any protests. <br/><br/>By now, Kitty, Zarai's usual mount, a quarter horse mare with four white socks and a blaze running down her forehead knows to follow Luka, no matter how he's getting around.  She had been worked with since foal hood specifically for Zarai to ride. The younger prince is surprised that Essence managed to mount up that fast. "C'mon Essence Luka and I will be fine. Besides it's been forever since me an him had some brotherly bonding time with no one else alone." His voice sounds really childish at this point, even though it had started the changes that puberty brings. </span>