Rapidly moving throughout the land, a rider and its companion made their way towards the well groomed lawn. The small figure in front of the rider was in fact a little girl. Tugging at the reins, the rider stopped the horse once they were well walking on the lawn, surely leaving big tracks on the "perfectly trimmed" grass.
-Here you are child. Next time, don't go there.-
-Here you are child. Next time, don't go there.-