Zelda pouted her lips before she banished the idea from her thoughts. It probably wasn't the best idea but it hadn't seemed like an awful idea either. Her eyes went over to her companion and she noticed his uneasiness. Her tone was soft and gentle as she addressed him.
"You think you can ride?" She didn't mean it as an insult but she wanted to make sure he was comfortable before riding off. After all, Zelda yearned to feel the wind against her cheek, the world flashing beneath her.
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"You think you can ride?" She didn't mean it as an insult but she wanted to make sure he was comfortable before riding off. After all, Zelda yearned to feel the wind against her cheek, the world flashing beneath her.