Can't make promises

The portal didn’t look much of anything. In fact, you could argue that it was just a split oak tree in the middle of a forest. It was only to the careful eye could you see that there was a slight shine in the split. It was certainly wide enough for a horse to jump through, she just wasn’t sure that the horse would be completely okay afterwards. To travel through space is a concept, and concepts must be understood. With the confusion that comes from traveling like such, there was no telling how the horse could turn out on the other side.

As she got closer to the portal, it started to look less like an image of a forest, and more like a silver glaze. “I am not saying he can’t come through. I just don’t know how it could impact your horse.” Moving closer to him she eyed the horse up close, as if examining it. She didn’t know what she was looking for- partially hoping for a shape shifter being that had just been living off of the free food Artem offered. Except, nothing changed. The horse was a horse.

“I guess there is a first for everything, right?” She was afraid he wouldn’t travel further with her, but what else could she do? She had the quickest way possible. His actions reminded her of the human aspect that would engulf their relationship. Bonds.