[XAllurcore]

Oh yes.<3
Or like me when I was Umm Around 5/6 years old.
We lived in a quiet little place where we could walk around just fine.
My friend[at the time] and I loved to walk around where she lived.
But the cranky old man, whos house we pass all the time.
Let out his hugeeee dog who chased us. We ended up running down a very rocky hill. Half way down though I tripped. When I got up when I was done rolling at the bottom of the hill I felt something wet going down my leg, I look down after I heard my friend scream then run [to get my mum], I wasn't hurt or anything but seeing my knee with a huge cut on it, bleeding heavily I kinda went in a shock and screamed myself. We lived close by so I guess my dog heard me and ran to my "rescue" lol. She helped me start walking to where my friend lived, shortly after I saw my mum running to me, when she got to me she was crying and kept murrmurring "oh my god" over and over, she right then picked me up and went as fast as she could back to my grams where we lived at the time. Her and my gram tend to my knee and i went to the hospital. My mum was surprised I wasnt crying or anything, and the fact i didnt need blood or stitches. :3
Still have the scar today. xD
Hopefully she is a tough cookie.<3