"Scootaloo! Oh my gosh!," Rainbow screamed.

She flew as fast as she could, desperate to catch the falling, screaming filly.

Scootaloo kept falling and screaming, she knew that the ground was coming up fast. She kept her eyes shut tight, and hoped by some miricle, she'd end up alright. Then she fest a lot of wind and something quickly lock onto her middle and stop her fall, knocking the wind out of had caught her just as she reached the top of the forest's canopy. Scootaloo opened her eyes, gasping to catch her breath, tears in her eyes. Rainbow stopped and watched the basket fall to the gound and break and spinter. She landed on the ground inside a dry cave.

"Are you okay?," she asked.

Scootaloo was too shocked to speak, she just shakily nodded. Rainbow was relieved, but then quickly got very angry.

"What were you thinking riding a balloon in this weather?! You could have seriously been hurt!," Rainbow snapped.

He rage melted when she saw the filly crying and shaking, with her ears flattening against her skull, the shock had passed.

"I- I- I didn't get into that balloon! My aunt put me in there!," she cried and ran up to Rainbow clenching to her leg, crying and shaking uncontrollably, trying to regain a sense of safety.

Rainbow wrapped a wing around her.

"It's okay. It's okay. It's okay. You're fine. You're safe now," Rainbow soothed.

She used her one free front hoof a stroked Scootaloo's mane.

"Yes you are. Oh, Yes you are," she said.