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She was caught! Adelle ducked down, glancing over with a sheepish expression. She had thought that Isa wouldn't be able to hear her over the rocks being thrown. She had even whispered to make sure. The giggles shared between the older females left Adelle with distaste in her mouth. She was being left out from something, even though she was grown up. A deep sigh came through her, returning to the game of throwing the rocks. They continued to clatter around, Adelle careful to throw the rocks away from the horse and far out of the area they were working on.
It wasn't the most thrilling thing she'd ever done. Her arms started to ache after a while, unused to such work. Patches were clear of rock, but there was still more to go. Adelle had to continually remind herself that they would have a sparring ring for her to fight in at the end for her to keep going. It was rather dull work, but she was an adult, and would do an adult share of the work, moving until every single last rock was cleared. Sitting up Adelle beamed over the area, tired from the time spent but glad that it was over.