Wither shook her head, "Nope!" To give them another hint she flicked her tongue out for a moment and continued to do the wiggling action. "Snake! It's a snake," Duke said quickly and excitedly. Wither nodded and looked at West, "I'm surprised you didn't guess that."

-Darn. It. All- West thought with an eye roll at Duke's comment. He changed his voice to mimic an old horse, then stated, "Now listen here sonny... I guess what I want. I completely knew it was a snake I was just giving you the chance to win for once." West grinned, shaking his head.

Duke laughed as West did his impression and shook his head. "Well sorry old man but it seems that I'm in the lead now," he says now chuckling. "You do realize that we never said there was a prize," Wither says going to stand by West, a smile on her face from his joke, "so unless we make a prize the only thing you are winning is bragging rights." A smile came onto Duke's face as he says, "That's fine! Bragging rights is all I need."

West chuckled. "I'm sure Duke could wield bragging rights like a missile." He joked, snorting. West flicked his tail, tipping his head. "I have completely forgot who's turn it is. Is it mine or Duke's?" He asked with a shake of his mane, glancing at Wither. His memory had never been the best... and this wasn't something of great importance.

"Oh trust me he will," Wither giggles as Duke rolls his eyes. "I think it's my turn," Duke says as he trots in front of the two. After a few moments of thought Duke lays his ears kind of back and begins to run around, leaping or kind of bouncing every time he hit the ground. His tail was up in the air as he did so as well and Duke tried to ignore his mane every time it got in his face,

West watched Duke. The first thing he thought... horse stung by a bee. The second... foal playing. The third... "Are you a donkey?" West asked. He knew it probably wasn't right.... but he had to try. Donkeys were vicious animals, so the pinned ears, kicking, and bucking all worked in his favor.

Wither listened to West's guess and watched as Duke continued to act out his character. She then perked up and says, "Is it a deer?" Duke then skidded to a stop at Wither's guess and nodded, "Yep! It's a deer! I thought it was kind of a hard one to be honest. Definitely tricked you, didn't it West?"

West groaned. "MOST deer don't act like that. Only the young ones' like you." West teased, flicking his tail. He looked iver to Wither. "Also, good guess." He added, glancing outside the cave to see rain pouring down. He sighed, wishing they could just... leave... the... cave. (It is hard playing charades with two peop,e and three horses XD)

(Yeah it is. XD I keep having to try and think of things that they would know as horses then figure out if they could act it out)

Duke rolled his eyes at West's statement, "Well the ones that you mess with act like that too." Wither smiled and gave West a nod of thanks. She then followed his gaze to outside of the cave and says, "It's really coming down hard out there isn't it."

West flicked his tail at Duke playfully, following Wither out to go state at the rain. "It always comes down hard." West commented with a snort, tipping his head to look up at the dark clouds, bright flashes of lighting, and listen to the loud rumbles of thunder.