The course was meant to be a challenge. A way to prove himself. He doubted it would be easy, looking at the rocks, the paths twists and turns, red eyes flicked to the clouds above. Thunder and lightning oh so very frightening… He swallowed. It would most definitely not be an easy course but- Speed was what he had. It was what he prided himself in. Taking a step forward he let himself relax. There would be time for something later to reward a job well done. There would be time to run this course as he liked. No need to rush, to panic. Just run. Do what he did best and run and keep running.
