@secndroute
They had stopped not far from the edge of the forest, where the plains started to be scattered with trees and food would change from bigger game and grain to fruits and nuts and small prey, which for Kyran meant a change from roasted meats to stews and she welcomed the change.
Once camp was set, the tall woman had unsaddled her horse and taken all the load off her, and started to brush through her thick winter coat meticulously. After a long day of travelling, this was one of their favorite things to do. Of course Evike enjoyed the attention, but the brushing and taking care of her good steed was almost like a meditative state for the woman as well, and a moment of deep connection with her mount. They’d been together for years now, they understood each other well, and Kyran would never neglect her companion, no matter how tired the warrior was herself.