“I wouldn’t call twisting his ankle lucky.” Cadance replied as she used an advanced healing spell on Jack’s right ankle. Neither of us were medical professionals, but Cadance had picked up a few healing spells over the years we were dating. She was always worried that I might get pretty badly injured during training. I always thought she was a little too worried, considering the fact that there was always a medical pony on standby just in case something like that did happen.