Nanashi Kage Enjeru
Almost instantly a flush settled over River’s features, it was so embarrassing to get the incorrect gender of the pokémon but it was so much worse to get the name wrong too. Wobbling as they rose it was easy to tell that the girl had never ridden or at least ridden bareback before, she wasn’t sure of her placement however she seemed to quickly adjust. Long dark tresses of crimson fell into her face as she leaned forward and addressed the mount.
“Sorry about that girl, I didn’t mean any disrespect, I am so sorry, Rasha.” Secretively whispered the lithe framed tomboy apologetically. Clearing her throat with a swallow cough River cranked her head over her shoulder as she felt Shina’s strong arm wrap around her waist, if she hadn’t been in so much pain this would have been so damn romantic. “I’ve never been on a ponyta before, my Grandmother didn’t believe in keeping pokémon, she said they were too dangerous for a lady to handle.” Loudly declared River over the sound of Rasha's thundering gallop.
