Porcupine Ridge All my life, I was never there

He had very little foresight, and so when he witnessed Capriccio's paws sliding on the ground, he thought almost nothing of it. As a result, Farstep himself hit the patch of ice without any care for his footing and immediately his forepaw skidded out from under him, a hind paw shot to the side, and he fell tumbled over right into Capriccio.

His breath came out in short, gruff noises, almost like laughter, but his ears had snatched back atop his head and his tail pressed nearer to his hindquarters. He knew that play could easily become serious and with no way of knowing how Capriccio would react to his very sudden collision, Farstep's nervousness skyrocketed. He twisted away, bounding to his feet as best he could, but remained lower in posture now in the event she was upset with his carelessness. His tail wiggled back and forth, still very social in its wag but held more submissively.