The both of us reached the apartment building absolutely drenched.
Bonte wore a displeased expression. His fur stuck to his body and his ears pressed against his head to keep the water out. At one point he got an umbrella out to cover his mount's head from the weather.
I was smiling, enjoying the rain even though the water reached my asscrack.
The water was a little warm, too.
Sonya was just as always, the reptile not really caring about the weather. Her ears were the type that had a thick membrane as protection.
We dismounted after going into the rest post on the ground floor and used towels to dry out mounts.
Bonte took longer, the Untu being the size of a big car, though not as large as the Ratnak.
I waited for him while I playing with my over-sized lizard. I checked her feet, her tail, the spikes on her head, and her butt. All was good.
