Fire Kingdom:
Branches scratch at Rosaline's face. She pulls up her arms while holding onto the horse's rope. She clutches and believes her fingers could slip through the wet rope. She can feel the scraps and cuts on her skin as she plunges deeper into the forest- the murky darkness of leaves. The wind howls around her, running like whistles. She hears the hooves falls of Liam's horse following meters behind her. Liam calls out for the horse to stop. As her horse slows down, Liam pulls up next to her.
"Whoa, whoa. Easy girl," said Liam to the horse.
The horse steps forward, stomping the ground with its hooves. Liam pets the horse's head softly on its forehead.
"Are you okay?" asks Liam.
"I have a few cuts on my arm," says Rosaline.
"Let's clean it with water as best we can," says Liam.
