Six years later...
"Lucas!"
Pink ribbon had tied the blonde girl's hair into a high ponytail as she crossed her arms, yelling at her older brother who came rushing toward her while galloping with the new stallion he had haggled. The horse was in a perfect condition and Marcie could never understood how Lucas could manage to pay for horses and other antiques for cheaper prices when he rarely talks to people.
Lucas removed his helmet and placed one hand on his face, wiping away his sweat with his handkerchief. The once young boy has turned into a young man. His hair that had always been all over the place had been combed neatly over his head, showing a polished look. Though born from the slums, no one in Raindawn has ever mocked him for his birthright. It wasn't only because of how handsome he was but also the fact that he has became the youngest leader of Church under Miss Gallahan.
