Zoro and Toranado Ride…
A quiet warmth flowed into my fingers, dissolving the rigid stillness that once held me. I drew a measured breath. Testing my hands, I found that my grip responded with fluid precision. I adjusted my fingers along the taut leather reins and shifted my posture upright in the saddle. Looking down, our hooves rested steadily on the plain wooden base against the surrounding darkness. I paused, savoring the deliberate balance of weight and poise. There was no adversary in sight, yet every sense was now awake and attuned to the silence of this new morning.#Zoro


