Kyle watched the riders carefully. It had been years since he had hoisted. He wanted to make sure he remembered how to do it. He was looking forward to his turn. He spotted Ivy.

"No fire Ivy." He told her.

"But..,"

"I meant it Ivy. You'll lose control and scare the horses. You don't want to do that do you?" She shook her head sadly. "Good then keep your fire contained."