Adara galloped off. "What am I doing?" She asked, but no one replied. "You have to accept that you're on your own," She whispered. Gavotte ran faster. Adara's hair blew all around. "Stupid wind," She muttered, shielding her face from the cold wind. THe wind suddenly stopped. "What the hell is going on!" Adara yelped. Gavotte whinnied and reared up. Adara gave him a swift kick, and he was off.
Adara stopped once her horse got tired. She rested for a moment and ate a peach. It was juicy and delicious.