Arawn drew the saddle up and onto the horse, fitting it properly to the small creature as he looked down at her and his hard stare was followed by a trying smile. He was trying to stay in good spirits. " You'll learn, and if you spook or try to eat my horses, I'll have to eat you," he half joked to lighten the mood.<br/><br/><br/>It was his own way of making up for bring angry and it was a good way to try to make the young little lycan mind him better. " You'll do no such transforming while you travel with me so get comfortable in that skin of yours. It'sgoing to be a cold night." He sighed, patting the horse on the rear as it huffed at them. Arawn pulled her arm up as he motioned her closer. "Now don't squirm," he advised.