Seferia tilted her head up to look at Sephiroth. Soon enough, her mouth twitched into an uncomfortable looking smirk before she rumbled out another chuckle.
“Ah yes, I can see that. However, I have not known many felidae to ride horses, Sephiroth,” the dragon did her best to quite down her laughter as she spoke to him. Between her normally monotone voice and the rumble of her laughter, her voice was quite odd at the moment. “However, I had been used as a mount in the past. Though that is not generally advised for a number of reasons.”