chapter 4

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authors note !!

Long time no see ! im now a high school gratuate with 1 horse ( my project pony i spoke about in the last comments ),  I work as a riding instructor and have hardly ever have spare time , BUT i stumbled across my old wattpad account today and decided to write a little bit on this book as it was a little popular, it may be a little different as i have grown and changed as a person but we shall see where it goes ! 

end authors note ! 

i spent the day trying my best to rest. It was hard, my head throbbed just enough to be an annoyance. Looking around the camp sight it was in a clear space hidden in dense Forrest, it smell fresh and crisp so i assumed it was in one of the forbidden valleys. A place where no human is allowed to walk I could see it wasn't well put together, an old burnt out fire sat in the middle, small woven blankets lay on one side with me curled up in one, on the opposite side stood  a small shelter that looked as if it might cave in if the wind blew hard enough, feather was nibbling on the weeds that grew around it, " I swear those better not be bad you ,"I scolded best I could in my condition . He just looked sideways at me and kept nibbling. I rolled over in protest to him ignoring me and landed on something hard. As I shuffled over i pulled a sack on figs out from underneath me, glacing up behind my head i noticed a wooded bowl holding water. I wondered if the boy had left these here as I relived my hungry and thirst. But of course he had its not like feather could have done it .  


later that night the boy returned , he stumbled into camp and slumped down on the other woven blanket, he looked at me and help eye contact for a moment then looked away, after a few minuets he rose, walked over to feather and gave him a rub across his neck. " How old is he ?" the boy asked " s-s-seven," I stumbled taken back by his sudden interaction " and whats his name ?" he asked again  i cleared my throat  " feather, " i said slightly more confident. He nodded and returned to his blanket curling up in it and falling asleep after a few minuets that seems like hours, It was starting to get cold so i dragged my self a little closer to the fire that i had only just noticed was lit and i fell asleep thinking of the interaction i had had only moments ago, he spoke actual sentences to me , it was incredible ! 

Dream -------

i could see my father searching for me , he rode for days on end searching for me , and there was nothing i could do i screamed i cried " IM RIGHT HERE!" i sobbed he couldnt here me. 

he dismounted his horse and fell in a sobbing heap on the ground i tried to comfort him but it was like i was invisible . 




Authors note------------

hope that was ok , im super rusty !!!!!!!

question : how high have you jumped or if you haven't jumped how high would you like to jump ?

Answer : im not really sure XD somewhere between 90cm t0 1m 10cm  i would like to jump 1:30 but in saying that my horse is like 14.3/15 hh XD 

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