"My flying is so wobbly though. Yours isn't." Trivi looked down at her hooves. Then she sat down in the snow. "I'm never going to be able to pull the sleigh..."
Dunder pranced around Trivi for a second. "Never say never... You've already made it half way, all you have to do is finish the training... Which you've done fine in so far." He replied with a smile.
"I don't know. You could be right... But what if you are wrong?" Trivi shifted her hooves in the snow in embarr*censored*ment. "I just hoped you're right." Then, she looked up at him and gave him a weak smile.
Trivi's smile got a little bigger. Maybe Dunder was right she thought. She looked at the ice and stepped onto it from the snow bank. Shakily, she slid across the ice, but she didn't fall. She pushed a little more on the ice, still shaky, but it was still fun. "Come on, Dunder" she called. "It's fun."