You keep on going even if you know you'll crash and burn

Disney held her bow and arrow. Her arrow case was strapped around her shoulder. She wore camp skinny jeans, black combat boots and a tank top. She had tied a white bandana on her arm in case of an injury. Her auburn hair was tied in a loose ponytail.
It was nearly dusk and the sky had turned an orange, yellow color. The air was warm and peaceful.
She looked around her surroundings. This forest looked like a regular forest; endless trees and dead leaves rotting on the ground. It was different to back home where a thick layer of snow would blanket the ground.
Disney didn't actually know what she was doing, maybe she wanted some action instead of being cooped up and training.