Coyote lifted her head up. She looked at the herd beginning to move . "Ah better get up and go". She scampered to her legs and bolted at full gallop towards them. She realized how close she was getting and slammed on her brakes sending her forward sliding. She then snorted and shook her head and walked along with them hoping nobody saw the mare gallop and slide.

Maple's ears were up the whole time, watching everything intently.

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Azealia walked as she listened to the nature of everything, listening carefully, hearing the hooves, neighs, whinnies and more from the herd in front of her.

She just sighed and trotted up to the herd, ignoring everything now.

Mercy fell to a walk besides Azealia and stopped to drink from a stream. The day had seemed peaceful.

Maple hurried her herd along, sensing something in the shadows, And then they appeared, Wolves. Maple reared and galloped around her herd, she called for them to run. Just then a wolf leaped and took her down, screaming and kicking she leaped up and threw the wolf. Blood streamed down her neck and she reared up and came down, killing the wolf with one hit. She started killing them but 2 more lept onto her and she hit the ground. for minutes she struggled and then she knocked one off. She reared up and threw herself, to get the wolf off. The pack was slowly going down. And then Maple was taken down by 3 wolves.

Mercy bolted, she wheeled around and saw Maple struggling with out caring what Maple had said, she plowed into the battle and started fighting a wolf , when suddenly a wolf slammed into her. She was rolled into the dirt and she started kicking rapidly. The wolf was closing off her air, with what little strength left she shot up to her feet and started thrashing around madly. The wolf's grip slipped and she trampled it easily. Then she whipped another wolf off Maple, only one left on her, she thought. Mercy was getting weak, she was worn out from all of the battling.

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Azealia watched the herd of mares run as Maple was thrown and thrashed to the ground, and even Mercy was on the ground for a short awhile, though Azealia was smart and angled herself to shine brighter then anything.

She knew wolves all too well, and she knew that were many more then just a lone pack, she knew too many things, she then helped her best with distracting as the remaining wolves spotted her glimmering and shiny-esct coat.

Azealia used this strategy once before, she made sure to catch all of the remaining wolves as the hidden alpha lunged out and missed Azealia as she bucked him hard.

Azealia then bucked, reared, and did many things from her experience of battling, she then thrashed her body limp onto three wolves as the other two and the limping alpha retreated.

Azealia had many scars hidden, but they were reopened and she was wounded, but she did not limp to show weakness dripping from her cheery and happy mood.

Azealia then trotted over to Maple and Mercy, to tend to any wounds as she made sure to look them over for any serious wounds showing.

"Alright to the pool of water, and no agruing Maple, you need it. I know this by my previous herd #34, that lead stallion and mare knew what to do when I was there, my first time of battling with wolves ever since then. So I know my ways better then any other mare leading, including stallions." Azealia said as she commanded the both to the pool of water.

When Azealia led Maple and Mercy over to the pool of water, she nudged them both into it as she walked into it with them, her wounds seeping into a healing proccess as she checked over the two mares as well.

"Alright, the greater the wound, the more time your forced to stay near and in the water, the lead mare showed me this once, and it's so grateful to have this knowledge with me." Azealia told the both, she then walked out of the water but stayed near since she was injured.

The herd wasn't far as she could see them walking back to where Azealia, Maple, and Mercy were, Azealia then layed her head down as she checked on Maple and Mercy, enforcing them near or inside the water when to wounds weren't done healing.

Mercy snorted at the water and drank a little.

Maple threw her head, but stood still in the water.

Azealia perked her head up a little to check on Mercy and Maple, though she did laugh as she walked over to the two, she knew she was in trouble but it was for the best after all.

Azealia then drank some water as she checked on Mercy and Maple's coats to see if they were still bleeding or not, glad they weren't anymore, but she still wanted them in case they had bruises still healing.

"Do you two think you can walk on bruises? If so, we're ready to go, but let's just trot or walk since bruises take more time to heal." Azealia asked the two, still being careful but also patient.