Kida’s eyes bulged as a girl fell just in front of her, and she jumped a little bit. “No, it is okay… are you alright?” She held out her hand, bending to help pull her up if she wanted.
"Yes, no worries, I'm fine. Just a little cut." Pocahontas took the hand gratefully, bringing herself up and touching a finger to her head, wincing once she looked at it once she brought it back. Covered in blood.















