"They're spoiling you if they sent you the sweet bread. Niraly is always trying to fatten me up." He chuckled softly as he thought about it for a moment. He'd always been smaller than the other boys his age, he was always described as being bird like with smaller bones and stature. It had been something to overcome to be a solider but as the Queen's Thief it had been a blessing.
Luke had eaten about half his lunch pack then wrapped it back up and carefully placed it back in his pack. He then pointed at Katudo, "I will want my cloak back before we start riding again, I'll need to try and fight off the wind somehow."
Luke caught the cloak with one hand and with a gentle spin he through it over his shoulders and with his other hand he clipped it on. He stood up and started packing up the campsite, he pulled the saddle blankets down from the cliff side where he'd put them to keep some of the wind out last night. Once the blankets were down Bria and Ambi could be seen grazing out among the tree line.
Luke shook his head softly, "It's not much to do, just gathering up the blankets and prepping the tack and saddles." He reached up and pushed his fingers through his unruly hair. He felt unbelievable stiff today...