He just stared at her lazily

She wanders away.

"Are we going to our court?" She asks curiously, peering ahead.

Grimalkin watches, amused. There's a low, menacing growl from one on the bushes

Puck nods and shifts back to his human form, his brown sleeveless hoodie and green hunting pants already on

She simply goes around the bush.

"Oh, how fun! Hop on, I don't want to wait for you, ya slow poke." She mutters the end, giggling and winking over at him before patting the back of the saddle.

The growling increases in volume, and seems to follow her...

Puck rolls his eyes, climbing up into the saddle. "You wish I was slow."

"Yup." She giggles, her horse galloping towards the court. She gracefully turns on the saddle, her hand behind her to hold the reigns. "So, why was he chasing you?"

Puck shrugged. "He hates me. I mustve played a prank on him or something. I honestly wouldn't care if he died a slow and painful death, though."

"Oh c'mon, he's not so bad. He's kinda cute if ya ask me." She shrugs.