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"I wonder why." Siddie edged out into the hall, looking both ways to make sure nobody was looking. "This is really weird," she complained, and turned her head to examine her butt dubiously. It was awfully large like this. But that was normal for horses, right? "If you make any jokes about pony butts after this, I swear to Jack I will end you," she grumbled.

She had the brief impulse to balk when Sammy took the reins, but she consoled herself with the thought that she could probably pull them out of the zombie ghoul's hand if she had to.

"My dress ripped," Siddie whined, but she trailed off as Sammy scritched her behind the ears. That felt good. That felt really good. She followed without complaint, hooves clopping lightly on the hallway floor.

Siddie made a little whining noise when faced with stairs. But it was stairs or be stuck up here all day, and while the mildly spiteful idea of doing business on a couple of certain individuals' doormats was a little amusing, she really, really wanted to be outside right now.

She put a cautious forehoof down onto the stairs, then the other. She could manage stairs if she was careful, she found, though it made her very nervous, and her hide was twitching and shivering by the time they made it to the bottom. It was a strange sensation, having your skin shiver, and she shook herself to try to make it stop.

"Almost there," Siddie muttered anxiously. Sammy's gentling was almost enough to make Siddie forgive her for the whole being-a-horse thing. Almost. There was still going to be some making-up to do when Siddie got back to being her usual shape, which she had better, or - no she wasn't even going to think about it or she was going to find out if horses could cry.

She pushed out through the doorway and trotted a few steps, shaking herself again and glancing anxiously around to see if anyone was looking.

Sammy ran her hand along Siddie once more smiling ever so slightly, trying to be calm about this whole situation. "See? Made it just fine and-"

She turned to face the white mare, to face Calder her eyes flaring wide. "C-C-C-Calder!?" Her voice cracked slightly going higher then it usually ever did as she looked from Siddie to Calder, Calder to Siddie, the reins covered in slight tangles of seaweed, a barnacle stuck here and there.

"It... it's Um... it.... I..."

Her FEAR suddenly flared up bone arm burning as she pointed at Calder, "You follow us and you don't say a word to anyone what you are seeing and we go now"

She turned to Siddie and her fear flared down as she took the reins proper before hopping onto her back, "Dear Jack Sid forgive me but we need to go Now and you and Calder can move a lot faster this way with me erm.... riding you...." With that she gave just the gentlest of squeezes to Siddie's sides before setting off for the nearest path to the woods.

"MOVE IT SEAWEED" she yelled back.

Calder was confused, ears going back at being barked at, but once Sammy went to ride the other, she was all but excited to run. "Okay! Race ya there!" She called, turning and racing for the woods. She knew the woods around Amityville inside and out, and kicked up the dirt as she went into the woods. "Watch yer head, Sammy!" She called back, neighing playfully as she hopped over a log.

Siddie huffed. "You better hang on," she said.

With that warning, she bolted off after Calder, stretching her legs in a full-on gallop that felt natural. She'd gotten a lot less weak and pathetic since she'd arrived at Amityville; she thought she might have a fair chance of beating Calder if she surprised him. Maybe. She could try anyway.