Chapter Twelve.

Khaalida's POV:

Nearing a large tree Dante had decided to take a break and let the horses rest since we had been riding for about eight hours. He swiftly dismounted his horse and walked over to me, looking up at me he held out his hand for me to take, I looked down at him and placed my hand in his, he slowly removed my left foot from the stirrup and with my right foot, I swiftly flung it over the front of the horse and got off. He had taken the horses to a nearby tree where they could be fastened while they ate.

I watched as he slowly walked in front of me grabbing a small bag from his horse, following silently behind him he held a small bag where we had packed our food and walked to a large fallen branch.

As we ate we suddenly heard the horses starting to act up, looking over at Dante, with his eyebrows frowned, looked back at me and put his hand over his mouth signaling me to keep quiet as he swiftly got up and went to check up on the horses.