Castor huffed and booped him back, smacking him on the shoulder gently with his wing. Because you look indecently close to a model, maybe? She thought, with a sigh. "Either way, what do you say we go for a ride?"

Zeus squealed and squirmed around, his nose by his 'paws' and staring at Castor.

"Why not? Pick one. One that doesn't look like its been ridden today." He gestured around the stalls.

She strode down and then up the other aisle, stopping at a particular stall. She stroked the palomino mare. "This is my style. Wheres the tackroom?"

Castor hopped to his feet and poked Zeus with his snout.

"Down the isle to the left." He motioned the opposite way they came in. He looked around, strolling, and spied a rose grey mare with a pink nose who seemed excitable and walked over to pet her before he walked away to get tack for her.

Zeus jumped back like Castor frightened him and spun around, wiggling his bum.

Castor tilted his head like 'the fak?' Then rolled onto his back and wagged his tail. She heaved all her tack up in an armful and walked to the mares stall, giving her a quick groom before tacking up like she did it every day.

Ethan shrugged a little and turned around, opening the mare's stall and taking a handful of mane to lead her. He didn't wanna walk back and forth with tack, this was easier for him. Plus this was a very well behaved mare. He let her hang out for a moment as he grabbed a bitless bridle. He quickly brushed her and tacked her, staring down the isle at Asta sometimes. She looked like she did this a lot.

Zeus pounced, promptly attaching himself to the half golden dragon. Like a hug.

Castor blinked and reciprocated the movement, so it looked as though they were hugging each other. Or... about to start rolling uncontrollably like an armadillo.

Asta flicked her hair over her shoulder as she retightened her girth, giving the mare a pat. She grabbed her reins and walked out into the aisle, her hair glittering in the limited amount of sun.

Zeus took this as an opportunity, seeing the ability to roll and taking it! and they were off. Until they weren't, Zeus being face first into a wall.

Ethan adjusted the stirrups and took the reins. down the isle toward Asta. "So did you have a place to ride in mind?" He grinned in a suspicious manner, slipping a foot into the stirrup and throwing himself over her.

"No, but I'm assuming you do, from the look on your face." She grinned, settling in her seat as though it was natural.

Castor gave the most dragon equivalent of cackling at Zeus.