Ruby trotted in with knowladge of the active volcano. She cantered to trhe top and stared down into the depths of the firery lava flowing around inside she kneeled down and drank from the pool of fire liquid. her insides flamed and burned she snorted and smoke drifted from her muzzle. She was alive. She raged down the volcano at a tremendous speed, her feet hardly touched the ground then trust herself faster. Then she saw the owner of the lands. . .