Elena had been riding fast for the last few hours that she couldn't feel her legs anymore. Gabriel was riding in front and he didn't seem close to stopping. He appeared blurry in her vision, her grip on the reigns loosening. She leaned over the mane of the mount now with the urge to throw up.
"Gab?" She called. He whipped his head at the back, Elena falling from her horse at the same time. With concern, Gabriel jumped off his mount and run towards where she was.
"El?" He called, gathering her in his arms. A decision he was about to regret. Elena turned, releasing her contents on Gabriel's face. He closed his eyes tightly as her load painted his face to that of a horror antagonist.
Elena's eyes widened in surprise and guilt when she realized what she had done. She grabbed the end of her shawl and met with his face. If a ghoul was a person, he'd make a great example!
