"Nope!" Jackson yells as he race after her. His hourse jumps over the logs while he urges her on. " c'me c'me. He learns over misses and falls face first into a stream. Making a annoyed face, he yells "Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww..........................................."

She turned her horse to look down into the stream. She couldn't help bit laughing, snorting occasionally. She hopped down and offered him a hand, "Here let me help."

"No, I'm fine." His shirt clung to him in a way that it folded in strange places. "Keep going. I will catch up after I wring out this shirt. And maybe my pants."

"Are you sure? I don't want you to get sick or cold just because you're stuck in soaked clothes." She said. "I can get you something to try and help. Kinda my fault for getting you soaked like this."

"Just let me dry my shirt." Geez. Jackson handed her his horses reins. "If you insist on stay, stay." He ducked behind a bush to squeeze out his pants.

She leaned back on her horse and chuckled, "You worry so much whenever I'm in pain or uncomfortable. It's fair enough for me to worry about you from time to time." She smiled. "Let me know whenever you're ready."

"I worry because you are in pain. I am just wet. I am tough boy." Jackson calls. He walks out with drier and wrinklier clothes. He smiles and gets on his horse.

"No tough excuses! I say I'm tough all the time!" She said, riding her horse around him before she chuckled, "Good to go? Promise to be careful this time? Otherwise I'll have to keep my eye on you."

Jackson laughs. "No promises. I should be keeping an eye on you." He says. He click his tongue and stares off. "Come on."

She laughed and teased, "Good luck with that." She slowed her pace as she rode ahead, careful not to fall in. But still she kept her gaze over at him to make sure he was safe.