Amora yawned, feeling rather snug in the blanket when she was woken up. She blinked lazily, rubbing her eyes with her hand as she sat up. She let out a little yelp as she was picked up and put on the horse. Being picked up was something she would have a hard time getting used to, that was for certain. "Master?" she asked quietly as they rode, "Why did I come along? Aren't I in the way?"