Ankaa
^{`Cause I look in the mirror and all I see
Are your brown eyes looking back at me
They`re the only thing you ever gave to me at all}

Not much.

Relaxing, her hand dropped, and both of them found their ways into her pockets. She knew she had quick enough reflexes, should he oddly enough attack her or something. Now that she thought about it, she really didn't know her way around, just her way here and back. That was about it. She turned back towards him.

Why?

Ankaa
^{`Cause I look in the mirror and all I see
Are your brown eyes looking back at me
They`re the only thing you ever gave to me at all}

She sighed and shrugged, muttering a proverb to herself.

Rihlit il-alf miil tabda’ bixatwa...

If there was one thing she enjoyed, it was learning languages and their sayings. She was already multilingual, having learned both Arabic and Russian in Israel, as well as English so she could come here, though she hadn't known that was the reason at the time. She motioned towards the path, indicating for him to lead the way.

Ankaa
^{`Cause I look in the mirror and all I see
Are your brown eyes looking back at me
They`re the only thing you ever gave to me at all}

She followed, but at a bit of a distance. She was still a bit wary, but that was the way she was. She doubted she would ever change much. She was silent, as usual, and she was incredibly aware of so much as the slightest sound, whether it was from their shoes on the ground, or the noise of bird's wings flapping.

Ankaa
^{`Cause I look in the mirror and all I see
Are your brown eyes looking back at me
They`re the only thing you ever gave to me at all}

As soon as the word 'stable' rang in her ears, her eyes brightened, and her attention was caught. She hadn't been around horses in a long time, and, at one point, they had been what had kept her for throwing her life away. She picked up the speed, almost pulling ahead of him. Her eyes showed she was craving equine contact, as if her life depended on it. Her senses, which had been open for everything before, now zoned in on anything that related to horses, whether it be sound or smell.