I sighed, but I figured I would have to get pasted this obstacle before I did anything else.

"...I hugged you because it was instincts. I hugged you because I needed to, and I knew that you would never hug me..." I said to a male pony. Apparently, I was having a conversation with this pony. Was this referring to another vision? I didn't know. The male looked at me and smirked. He completely shrugged off my answer, and only took one line from it.

"Prove it. Prove I won't hug you. Just you wait and see..." He said, looking at me. I lowered myself further to the ground, and avoided eye contact. I made myself as small as possible, which wasn't really hard considering he was really tall. To him, I was a smol wolf. It was almost like I was cowered in fear, but I wasn't. I sighed, and looked to the ground.

"What have I gotten myself into?" I questioned myself.

The vision vanished, and I tried walking a few more steps toward the tree but failed. I was swooped in with another vision.

I looked at him with tears chasing themselves in my eyes. I didn't want to be seen right about now, but I was seen. I wanted to run and never come back. I wanted to run and run, never to be seen again... But, guess what? Yet again, my paws were planted within the ground, rooting themselves into the soil beneath me... Or even like ice, crystalizing themselves upon my paws in which making a ice block, which will make it heavy for me to walk, which will eventually freeze the ground, too. Then, I'll be stuck. Like I was right now: Stuck.

I wanted to run, and I wanted to find a room..