Anastasia Sun Sep 30, 2012 6:01 pm
Anastasia immediatly leaned back into Phoebus, looking for comfort from him. As he told her to relax, she inhaled and exhaled, trying to put on her Royal Courage. She looked back at Achillies and her hand on his neck as she moved her hand slowly. She smiled, enjoying that he wasn't freaking out as most of the horses did with her.
"He's so sweet..." She finally says, smiling. "Just like his rider..."