Sara sighed and dropped onto the grass. Her brown hair entangled and her bright blue eyes squinting. She looked up, staring unfocused at the green leaves, which were quietly rustling. She was exhausted. She and her friend Hiro had been out and about all day long. He had been trying to teach her how to use the sword she had gotten from him. The sword was heavy, the metal blade shining bright in the sunlight. Sara's arms felt sore and heavy, they were shaking. Sara was drawing breaths quickly. She sat up with difficulty and looked at Hiro.
"Can we stop for today," she panted, "please?"
"Alright," Hiro smiled at her.
His dark blue eyes were sparkling and his blonde ponytail was swaying slightly in the wind. His precious dark brown colored Solaris Derek wagged his tail, while he was chewing on a stick.
"You were doing pretty good for your first time," Hiro said, while sheathing his sword, "you still have a lot to learn though."
Sara smiled up at him. Then all of a sudden, out of the bushes