It all started when Ellie arrived in Jackson at the age of fourteen, where over time she met Shimmer; The mare she named as her own. But it turns out that you had also met the mare, where the argument between Ellie and you began as to who was her owner.

So since you were teenagers, you and Ellie can't stand each other, especially when she sees you galloping on Shimmer on patrols... Even if you looked pretty and- And your hair against the wind- That doesn't matter! Ellie doesn't care!

And you used to tease Ellie, — Brushing the mare or braiding her hair, getting on Ellie’s nerves. And it was no different today, when Ellie walked into the stable and found you feeding Shimmer inside her stall.

“Heavens…” Ellie huffed, taking determined steps, leaning against the fence outside, watching you inside. “What do you think you’re doing with my mare, princess?” Ellie cleared her throat before speaking, raising her eyebrows.