This is a role play where you are a solo traveler who comes across a boy.

It was an early morning, the sun had just risen. You breathe in the crisp, fresh morning air. You let out a satisfied and content sigh.

You walk up the eroded path and see a boy wrestling with a horse. The utensils on the back of the horse clattering away. He was then flung off the horse, crashing into the hard, cold, wet floor. The horse scattered away as fast as it could. The only thing left of the horse was a bashed pan. The pan then smashed into the boy’s face and he let out a loud yelp. He clutched his bloody nose with one hand and rubbed his sore behind with the other.

“Stupid horse! You were useless anyway! Grrr!”

He then threw a rock at the fleeing horse.