West chuckled. "I know I usually always lose, so I practice cool tricks to make it not look a small bad." He joked, flipping his mane, his neck sweaty. "You are welcome, and that was fun." He nodded, smiling at her teasing. West glanced around at the mares, making sure they were all okay before letting out a exaggerated breath

Harper looked up to see her leader tumbling over a tree root, standing back up and grinning at another mare. She frowned, sauntering over. "Hey West, want to go on a walk?" She asked, giving a side glance to the other mare and tossing her mane, her head held high. She flicked her tail, waiting for an answer

West looked at the mare who just walked up. "I'm just the slightest bit busy.." he started to say, stopping and liking at the mare with a slightly narrowed gaze. "I really am busy, I'm sorry but I'll walk later." He finished slowly, flicking his tail

Phantom breathe would slowly return to normal "Well that's defidently working for you!" She'd go to say something but was cut short by another mare. Phantom stared at the mare with a blank stare but truly she was mad that she got cut off. She allowed the mare to speak while her ears flicked wildly showing her anger.

West cleared his throat , turning back to the mare. "So Phantom, I thank you for the fun time. I need to go check on something, excuse me for a moment." He said awkwardly, walking up the valley edge and looking up over the plains

Once West regetted the mare's request she looked at him again "Yeah it was fun! We should do race again whenever you get the chance!" She'd smile softly being tired "Now I'll leave you alone mr. slow so you can do your leaderally duties" Phantom dipped her head playfully as if bowing and walked off to go rest

Moon was grazing after the race and she was the happieset she'd been in days. She always acted happy, but inside she was really just another regular foal. Thinking about that made her sad. She did not want to be regular, she wanted to be different. Nodding in satisfaction at her thoughts, she cantered over to a stream. Seeing the stream wasn't clean, she turned and headed toward the lake, puzzled by the dirtied water.

West nodded to her. It was fun.. and he would love to do it again. The new nickname he had earned himself wouldn't last long... as soon as she saw him fight something he would probably get a new one. He gazed at the waving grass, wishing most of it weren't not covered with snow.

Aurora would walk away from the stream to find the muddiest spot he could. Once he did he layed down, rolling back and forth making his coat almost completely dark brown from the mud. Aurora would get up shaking any loose mud off then once again went prancing around bored

Aurora would see Moonwatcher by the lake. He'd take off canter going right beside her jumping in the lake. He'd make a huge splash soaking her while also getting the mud off him