(Starting school, lol. I'll be on a little more often now.)<br/><br/>Arawn drew the horses around but at the sight of a wolf they were quick to pull him in one direction. It took him a while to try to get them to calm down but a few yards down the road he managed to reaffirm his grip on the reins, drawing them back as his own horse finally slowed down and he could look back to see her. The noise messhed together well, not giving him a proper ability to hear all that went on, but from the way they scattered he could tell she was fine. He waited for her, patient, but he wasn't happy. Her little outburst could have 1) killed her and then 2) forced him to come back swinging on a band of angry demons of The Wall. He wouldn't have it a second time, not if she came back, not ever.... Not again.<br/><br/>His direction went back to the horse whose muscles finally relaxed and it pawed at the dirt, still a little tense. He turned the horse back towards the wall and made the horse walk slowly to help it shake the nerves a little before he stopped and waited to see if she would come back. When they finally fled, he noticed the shadow of her form fall instantly and he drew up the reins, bringing the horse up to run up to her, but not fast enough to hurt her. He jumped down, slowly scooping her up in his arms. This girl... This girl would be the trouble of his days, now.<br/><br/>Sighing, Arawn put her back on the horse and climbed up behind her. He pulled her back against his chest, holding her close as he ducked his head low and pulled the horse back. it grunted and trotted down the road. They'd cross the wall in the morning...