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.