[ Lambert doesn't, but Strange can easily hear Celandine's own reaction -- joyous, unbridled laughter as they race across the snow. It's thrilling, traveling this way. Strange is only lucky Pig has an actual saddle now, sturdy leatherwork from the Summerlands. After a few minutes, Lambert clicks his tongue and Pig slows down, bringing them to the top of the low hill Lambert's been practicing on.
He waits for Strange to get down first before he follows, taking the blanket off the back of Pig as he does so and laying it down on a rock clear of snow. And then ...
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He waits for Strange to get down first before he follows, taking the blanket off the back of Pig as he does so and laying it down on a rock clear of snow. And then ...
Well, then he starts undressing. ]