West went straight back to his territory, looking worried. If Flame found him on Flame's territory, West would be in the wrong. If Flame found him on his own territory, Flame would be in the wrong. That is why West wanted to get back to his territory as quickly as possible. He glanced at Dixie, his face a mask of concern. It looked like that stallion was rather cruel to her. West finally got back to his homeland and halted, seeing Angel. "Are you both okay?" He asked, looking at the two of them and occasionally glancing at the filly

Ange didn't say a word she looked sad. She just walked over to the stream and had a drink.

West picked up a hoof, putting it back down again with his frantic concern. He didn't know what to think of this. All of his mares were either not speaking to him, or seemed like they had secrets... he felt disconnected from the herd because he was the stallion. He dropped his head slightly and backed up a little bit, shifting his weight to either side, feeling antsy and out of place.

angel laid near the stream staring into the water. she felt sad. she had lost her foal. she had wished for a foal for ages.

Nakoma- The filly just looked at the stallion. What if he turned into a Trouble? What then?

Every thought in her brain was scared of him, until she saw him looking antsy. Her brother, Junimo did that. And anyone who acted like Junimo was a good guy. They had to be.

"Hewo..." She said to the stallion. He clearly looked sad. And anyone who did a Junimo thing must never be sad again.

West gazed at Angel sadly, wishing he could help... but he didn't know what to do. He just... couldn't. When the filly walked up he looked a little surprised, stopping his anxious sidestepping for the (very real) fear he might accidentally step on her. "Hi." West answered kindly, lowering his head more and gazing at her with soft eyes

Angel looked up at the sky trying to find any sign that her foal was up there. Angel lay there softly crying. Her dreams of having a foal, a family, crushed. Angel was angry and upset.

Nakoma-

"Why are you prancing?" She softly asked. It always seemed to help Junimo if she came over to him, and he was the only other stallion she had ever seen do this.

West glanced at Angel again, his eyes still showing worry. "Well... I'm just concerned about Angel and the other mares." He answered with a slight sigh, knowing the filly wouldn't understand but saying it anyway.

Angel stood up and nickered out somehow praying that her foal would just come Trotting out of the woods. She stood there for a couple of minutes waiting. Angel then walked past west, it being visible she had been crying, and lay down under her favourite tree