A clearing in the distance and Robin sped for it, hooves thumping on the ground as he abandoned himself to the speed, coming to a rather abrupt halt in the sunlit clearing. A thin cloud of what might've seemed like bugs from far away flew closer to him, and he pawed his hoof on the ground twice, speaking briefly with the tiny Faes that could be just as dangerous as their taller cousins, if they felt like it.
They most often did.
But he was a charmer, and they knew him to be more powerful than them. It was a good combination to get what he wanted: safe passage for Aurora. He shifted back to his human form as they flew away, slightly disgruntled, and he smiled at the mare Aurora was when she came into the clearing, strolling forward to go pat her neck. "Nice gallop."