Oh dear lol Y^Y

Dixie snorted as she slowed her rapid breathing "all this running is going to be the death of me" she said to herself. she tossed her head with a prance

Tiger snorted, amused, "time to climb" tiger trotted over to a near by log, he started to move it using his nose and legs, moving it up the mountain

West closed his eyes and rested for a moment. He knew he might have to do something... but right now he was tired. He finally couldn't sit still any longer, knowing someone might be worried or need help... or something. He heaved himself to his feet and shook gently, glancing around. West flicked his ears as he saw Phantom talking to Tiger... he wouldn't interfere... but that didn't make him the happiest. Then again, she was probably just asking about Tiger's wounds. West looked over to Dixie... she looked appalled. Surprised. He turned his attention back to Phantom and Tiger. They looked... happy. He flicked his tail and decided to ignore that fact, walking over to the river and taking a drink. He heard snippets of what Phantom said. Wait... did the mares really seem to 'fancy' Tiger? West shook that thought out of his mind, focusing on... anything but that. He was happy to see the mares enjoying themselves, galloping around the fields. -At least someone is happy- West thought with a sigh, his eyes slightly sad. He was almost lonely... everyone else was preoccupied. His head dropped slightly and he just stared at the water, not knowing what else to do.

Phantom shook her mane ready to start, her eyes widened as soon as she saw Tiger started pushing a log up. She reluctantly did the samething with the next log. She struggled a lot loosing her footing and sliding but eventally got a slow but good enough momentum to go off of

Dixie saw West alone by the water, so she trotted to him "hey" she said as she still fought to slow her breathing. she let her head dropped and she took deep sips of the water

Tiger looked back at her, "what having trouble?" He said laughing, but to be honest tiger was sweating himself, ever since the fight, he had an extreme lack of energy

West glanced up as Dixie trotted up. He didn't look it... but he was very pleased. At least he could talk to someone... and on the plus side, Dixie. "Hello." West answered, flicking his tail

"you look kinda... rough" she said as she moved closer, her muzzle close to his wounds, her breath softly hiting his side. she felt like she got too close sh she pulled away "like really rough"