Ok has anyone remembered where we left the riders? 

flying water and mud. 

The mountain stillness watching after the chasing of the wind. 

Of muscle and wind. 

back biting taken as read in this game. 

just a quiet word in your ear 

first contact. 

making the first steps towards friendship 

1,2,3,4,5 coming ready or not 

standing your ground against incoming visitors. 

into the circle they came.... 

the moment when you hope all that natural diet does not decide to have a side effect 

"Honest I saw lions doing the same to creep up on someone..." 

leading them towards the entrance of the circle 

A moment of wonder, the horses came charging around the stone circle serveral times before the leader brought them in side it and explored my being there through smell and touch. 

The leader of the herd, strength in motion.