Rising Sun Valley too metal

He galloped ahead, and Fiona chased after the nameless stranger, blood coursing through her veins. The rush of cold wind in her face and the easygoing nature of her present companion made for a pleasant combination. Fiona bounded forward alongside him for several strides before veering off to the right. Trees whirred past between them before she swerved back to the left to join once again in his path.

Then, she skidded to a stop, hoping to pull a fast one on him and make a quick u-turn away from him. He would need to be both quick and fast in order to catch back up with her, if all went according to plan.