After being at Conner's home for two days, I had already managed to get myself in trouble.
First there was the incident with the horse running off with me.
Conner wasn't happy at loosing a prize mare.
It was my fault for challenging Cregan, but he never should have put me on that horse.
I wasn't going to back down.
I managed to hang on until the horse stopped for water, and then I fell into the lake.
Mott found me that night.
I was bruised, but at least I hadn't broken something.
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