|TWD| I-cee-You | Collab |

literally screamed-cried when you asked me, girl! LOL!

Arriving to the last check point before switching mounts, the blonde couldn't help but feel some disappointment; mainly due to the fact he would have to trade in his treasured Teke for a less-than-desirable to ride Zlesdin. Deciding to sneak away with his golden gal one last time, Josef hopped on Zyra's back, clucking lightly to urge her on, which she more than happily greeted with an enthusiastic snort and head toss.

 Finally she could run a bit! She was more than ready to run, but politely held her steady pace throughout most of the trail, so she needed a bit of a reward. Heading off in the opposite direction of the camp site, Zyra eagerly took off her hooves pounding the crunchy ice with gusto; the blonde carefully having to reel in her excitement with a gentle tug of the reins and a steady seat a couple of times, didn't want to face plant on the ice after all. Some poor soul already did that earlier and it looked quite painful! "

Reaching near a bunch of lone, bare trees, Josef figured it was a good spot to turn around and start to head back to the campsite. He caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye as he turned around, even Zyra slowed to a rolling canter to turn her head towards the source. Another rider rolled up next to them, a rather disgruntled looking gentleman as he shook his head quietly at his overly cheerful mount.

The roan paint mare seemed to be grinning brightly, proudly holding a rather large chunk of an icicle in her mouth, as her prized possession. "дурачок (durachok)..." the brunette male muttered to his mount in a huff. In which she obliviously lifted her head, snaking her tail in an exaggerated movement as if to prance in place. She could care less what her grumpy rider had to say, she was damn proud of herself and the massive chunk of ice she managed to sneak away! "

Josef couldn't help but grin at the sight, of course being reminded of the infamous scene from Spirit as he slowed Zyra to ride up next to them. "I-cee you got yourself a nice chunk of ice there!" He chortled almost seeing to speak more to the mare in a joking manner than the rider. She seemed to shake her head in response as of saying "hell yeah dude!" . The brunette, rolled his eyes, seeming to debate if he should even honor that terrible joke with a response. "God, don't encourage her.." Was what he decided to settle with, although usually equipped with a snappier response, but he seemed to be tired. His mare seeming to zap the energy from him, with her numerous pranks and tactics.

A feeling Josef shall very well know, come to switching mounts later on.