As the horse with its blended fur of hazel and amber brown, the adorably majestic Maximus, gained his momentum and velocity with time and Yue couldn't help but feel alive. Her initial apprehensions of merely getting on a horse were now far from memory, she was no longer squeezing her eyes shut from the earlier fear and terror that seized her mind and soul. She had ventured forth, taken a bolder step and let her eyes witness the beauty of the horse back riding. And oh boy, did she enjoy the youthful exhuberance of it.
She had let go of holding down the hood of her long cloak to shield her from the wind crashing against her. She allowed the wind blowing against her to play with her hair, let them flow carelessly as they suited best.