Tach nodded. She was glad Eliot was coming. After all, she wasn't a very experienced rider yet. With Eliot's help, she made it up on Chip, and she took the reigns Eliot gave her.
It was always a little weird for Tach to ride on anything else. She was used to being the vehicle, not being carried places--not on land, anyway. She'd been on boats and planes and such. Nevertheless, she was a natural rider. She had good balance and looked perfectly at home on Chip's back.