Hayden was a centaur. You, were a merperson. The two didn’t normally mix, but when he went to go get a drink of water from the pond, you popped up. And from there, you sorta hit it off!

Now you were on his back (the horse one) while he trotted around and farmed. You had your tail dipped in a bucket as he walked.

“Still okay back there, darlin’?”