Bonnie sat on the mare, a beautiful beast and looked at the tall woman that held their Father's heart. It wasn't that Bonnie disliked Titania, on the contrary, she was a good woman that made father quite happy and treated her step children well, but Bonnie couldn't help but wonder what exactly had happened over the last year. They trusted their father, but what father tells his daughters every detail about his love life, so Bonnie could only take his word that the situation was resolved and that Titania was back in their lives. Bonnie would be watching closely, at least she still called her Blair, that meant a lot. Bonnie lifted their braid and pushed if over their shoulder before leaning down guided by Titania.

"Her heart beats very slowly, she is much calmer that her son." The teenager grinned as they placed their hands onto the pulse of the large creature. Péintéir, Bonnie's young stallion was a great horse off the tracks and into the rough, but had a similar frenetic energy to the young Greyback.

Bonnie leaned back up and adjusted their poise to have a straight back and breathed deeply to calm themselves. "Is this better?" it probably wasn't Bonnie focused hard on being calm but that likely only made them more aware of it. Bonnie giggled a little as the horse beneath them shuffled and snorted in response to their inner thoughts. "Perhaps, Anya, my tension is the cavalryman's edge?" Bonnie lifted their arm as if holding a Sabre and surveyed the distance as if ready to advance.

Blair nodded and smiled as their step-mother guided them and even humoured their joke about being a cavalryman. Blair would have loved that life if it had been on the teen's course, a head of fire swept back by the wind and nothing but thunderous hooves to hear.

The mare felt restless underneath blair, probably feeling the eagerness of her rider to move. ”Being an animagus seems so complicated, if only there was another way one could run with the pack.” The playfully sarcastic tone of the young greyback and the glint in their eye made it quite clear what was meant, and it was hardly a secret amongst the family that Blair hoped to one day become a lycan like the male Greybacks.

Blair squeezed the horse and tapped the reins to put her into a slow walk in a circle around Titania, being sure to keep their back strong and straight so the horse knew who was in control.

Blair listened to their step-mother and sensed the shift in tone that said much more than the words alone could. "I'm sorry, I should not make light of such things." Blair was sincere in their apology, they had no intention to offend or upset Anya and were well aware of the dangers. It would be years until Blair could even hope to make such a thing happen and even then, the chances of father allowing it were absolutely impossible.

The teen would change the subject "I do hope I manage to get the right animal, a girl at school turned into a doe. I wouldn't like to imagine what the pack might think of that." Blair laughed and put their tongue between their teeth to express humour. "Did you get bear on your first try?" The horse actually seemed to be responding well to Blair's distraction, perhaps not thinking about riding helped them relax and ride better, but the horse seemed to be becoming less restless and was happy in its slow circular trot.

There was a slight laugh from the teenager as tjeh thought about it more. "I think I still hope to be a wolf, would rather not have to put my cousins in their places as an elk or something. But I suppose I will see." Blair didn't even know if there was mandrake on the islands, they had read all about it but was disappointed that would have to wait so long to learn it.

Blair watched her step mother deftly mound her horse and begin to walk the gelding around. Blair extended their legs a little and pushed the horse into a faster trot. "It's a shame we don't play polo up here, I'm told it's basically quidditch on horseback." Blair made a sweeping motion with their arm as if hitting a hammer across the ground. It was a brilliant game which the young seeker could not wait to get back in to in the autumn.

Bonnie laughed and peered at their step mother, fearless? From a woman who voluntarily came to run with the Greyback's that was quite the complement. "I love being on my broom, flying at high speed trying to catch the snitch. I'm hoping dad will buy me a new one before September." The laughed continued as the redhead whipped around the training area.

The teenager allowed Titania to match their pace and rode side by side. "I can't imagine my sister being in an animal form, don't tell her I said, but she seems far too lady like for all that stuff." Bonnie was their father's.child through and through, they hoped that one day they might even be named heir.

Blair laughed, "What's the point of having rich parents if I have to wait until my birthday?" there was no doubt that Blair was only teasing, as much as they had different plans than perhaps Father did, Blair was a respectful child.

It didn't take long for Blair to come back with an answer as to what excited them most for the new term. "Definitely Quidditch, the other seeker's are really good and I'm hoping now that I have a year of experience that I can give them a real run for their money." Blair would never admit to the other seekers that they looked up to them and hoped they could be as good of them, of course Blair was already just as good at them. But the older Slytherin and Gryffindor girls were in the sights of the Greyback of the coming term. "I'll be flying the flag for Scotland." Blair nodded and clenched their rein light the knight they saw themselves as before leading the horse toward the gate.