where to go today,â Stardust said idly. âWe could visit the Grasslands or the beaches. Or perhaps we should start with the Savannah where the striped ponies roam wild. Then thereâs the Horseshoe Hills and the Volcano. Maybe not the Volcano â itâs spooky there.â Stardust shivered.
Pippa stopped combing as something clicked into place.
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âThe Volcano!â she exclaimed. âMaybe that would explain the black hoof marks I saw in the courtyard yesterday. I wondered where theyâd come from. Everywhere in Chevalia seems so clean, especially around the Castle, but volcanoes are covered in ash.â
âAre you sure?â Stardust asked uncertainly. âWouldnât you rather search the beaches? We might find some clues there.â
âBut the black hoof marks are a clue!â Pippa said, her voice rising with excitement. âWe have to search the Volcano.â
âIâm not sure,â Stardust said reluctantly. âStorm â heâs my youngest brother â told me never to go there. Itâs too dangerous.â
âThen Iâll go on my own,â Pippa said stubbornly.
Stardustâs eyes widened.
âYouâd really do that?â
Pippa nodded. Sheâd promised to save Chevalia and she meant to keep her word, no matter how dangerous it was.
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âThen Iâm coming with you,â said Stardust.
Pippa hugged Stardust round the neck, pleased that she didnât have to go to the Volcano alone.
Even though she was nervous, Pippa was impatient to get started. After a hurried breakfast of cereal and apples, she and Stardust left the Castle by a back entrance. It was very early and the door was still locked. Stardust drew back the bolts with her teeth.
âMaybe the Night Mares stole our horseshoes,â wondered Stardust. âStorm thinks that they live on the Volcano, but Comet, my bookworm brother, says thatâs just a myth. But if it was the Night Mares then how did they get inside the Castle? All the doors are locked from the inside at night.â
âPerhaps someone helped them,â suggested Pippa.
âNo!â Stardust exclaimed, sounding shocked. âWhy would anyone do that?â
Pippa shrugged. She didnât know either. Chevalia was so special, she couldnât imagine anyone wanting to harm it.
Pippa could hardly believe how much her riding had improved in such a short time. She felt as comfortable riding Stardust bareback as if sheâd been riding with a saddle. How impressed her pony-mad friends back home would be if they could see her now!
At last, they entered the Foothills, keeping to the path so that they didnât get lost. The higher they went, the steeper the path grew. Sometimes it ran alongside the cliff face. Pippa didnât like that â it made her dizzy to look down and see the jagged rocks falling away beneath her. Stardust seemed to sense her fear and kept away from the edge.
It was very peaceful. The only sounds were the clopping of Stardustâs hooves, the cry of the birds soaring overhead, and a soft rushing noise that Pippa couldnât work out until they reached a small stream that crossed the path.
âSo thatâs what I could hear,â Pippa said, as Stardust jumped the stream then stopped for a drink.
âTry some,â she said. âItâs fresh and itâs clean.â
Pippa slid from Stardustâs back and, kneeling down, scooped up the water in cupped hands. It was freezing cold and made her fingers tingle.
âMmm, thatâs delicious,â she said, enjoying a long drink.
Stardust nudged her playfully, her long, white mane falling over Pippaâs arm.
âThat tickles!â Pippa giggled, nudging Stardust back.
Stardust dipped a hoof in the stream, splashing water at Pippa.
âWater fight!â she neighed.
âWater fight!â Pippa agreed enthusiastically, splashing Stardust