It took all of Delphine's efforts to keep her horse under control - Her hands on the reins, as the others shied away from her!<br/><br/><em>Foul beast,</em>she thought, a little unfairly...Though she brightened, as Cedrik urged his steed closer!<br/><br/>"...I don't think it likes me, Master~" she admitted, her lips curling in a little pout...It was a miracle she could actually keep it pointed in the same direction as anyone else! "...I don't think *any* of the horses like me."