The beast was all muscle and sinew, and once they were on the plains he only got faster; his head hanging low and pointing forward, ears back as her streamed along at breakneck speed. He leaped over hedges like they were a tenth of the side, so comfortably that she barely even noticed landing on the other side and that riding it was easy. Where she was going was entirely uncertain; it was just -away-. He stuck to the open land, avoiding the occasional hiker and any trees or the like and instead just focussing himself on going as fast as possible, for as long as possible.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>