User blog comment:HoundTheDestroyer93/Ask The Jaghunds/@comment-28358106-20180105174812/@comment-28358106-20180111124350

Aegis doesn't protest; at least, not directly. She does jerk her head away whrn Marcus tries to wipe her face, but other than that, she says nothing as she's suddenly hoisted atop the horse. She glowers as they ride along, keeping her good wing above her face to shield her sight from the rain, when suddenly she leaps up, almost out of the saddle.

"There!"

In the dark, Marcus can see her, too. The Werewolf,  some diatance away and plodding along with the lamb under her arm, twists around and sees the two of them. Ste starts, a look of shock and disbelief on her face.

"Fuck me!"

She takes off. Without waiting for a word, Aegis scrambles out of the saddle and Marcus' care and begins taking off after her at a dead sprint. Her saying she could run is no idle boast, either, as her brd legs show some impressive speed.

"Come on!  We've almost got her now!" She shouts over her shoulder.