It's very pleasant to ride along the wintry path, Corella's ears flicking back to listen as Caspian chats lightly to her, clucking to coax her onwards, her hooves muffled in the light, feathery snow.
They're well behind Susan and Ghost, but Corella doesn't mind and neither does he, enjoying this gentle ride through the early winter woods.
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They're well behind Susan and Ghost, but Corella doesn't mind and neither does he, enjoying this gentle ride through the early winter woods.