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"Got it," Noah said with a nod. He flopped forward, flailing instinctively to try and right himself, but he smiled and slowly got himself back into position. "Okay! That's not so bad." He pretended to slip or fall off a few more times, twisting and turning a few different ways. "That is a really secure saddle," he said after a few minutes of practice.
Chaital chuffed in agreement, swishing her tail happily through the grass. No matter how much Noah "fell off," she could tell from the tension of the straps that he wouldn't actually leave the saddle. She glanced hopefully at Nel and stretched her wings a bit.
"Can we try flying?" Noah asked with a grin. "Feels pretty comfortable so far! We can start by flying low at first!"
Chaital chuffed in agreement, swishing her tail happily through the grass. No matter how much Noah "fell off," she could tell from the tension of the straps that he wouldn't actually leave the saddle. She glanced hopefully at Nel and stretched her wings a bit.
"Can we try flying?" Noah asked with a grin. "Feels pretty comfortable so far! We can start by flying low at first!"