My protagonist comments at one point that riding the bear (riding bearback?) felt “like flying, or better than flying.”
I don’t know whether that will stay either yet. But after I wrote it, I stopped a moment. Because this book is YA, but in my middle grade Phantom Rider books, I’m pretty sure my protagonist says pretty much the same thing. Only she was talking about a magical ghostly dream horse, and my protagonist now is talking about a shapeshifting boy.
And I thought, wow, it’s true. Girls really do love horses and boys for the same reasons. 🙂