She looked at him hastily then snorts out some air, she kept trotting around hearing the mares cat calls to knock it off, they really didn't need to lose more mares but if he decided she needed to leave she would have no choice but high tail it out if there. She sensed his kick and sprung away, but not quite he still hit her flank hard, she gritted her teeth limping for a second.

He'd shake his mane knowing he went to far after all it was her persinality and he knew nothing of her after she had come into the herd. He turned to her with a mix of irritation and sympathy. He turned to her as if waiting for her pay back. He flicked his ears back to the mares hearing their chimmed voices slowly becoming quite waiting for the next move.

Spice winced slightly her leg slowly giving out on her. She saw him eye her as if he wanted her reaction but all she could do was slide to the grassy floor in defeat. The mares watched her, eyed her with such judgy looks as if they could do better. Her head slumped in the grass, closing her eyes in pain.

Even though he enveyed her, it was if his heart dropped at his hooves. He'd turn to the other mares making a nodding like impression to send them away. As they turned away few of them gave them side glares then paced off. He Watched them head off then finally turned to Spice he walked slowly towards her and lowered his head and gently nudging her as if asking Are you alright? Can i help? Im sorry... He'd let out a soft snort.

She perked her ears at retreating hooves, but didn´t open her eyes until she felt the soft, faint nudge of a muzzle. She peered up at him, pinning her ears but sprining them up once he asked a question. She searched his face, giving a curt nod, Yes thanks, dont feel bad, she said as if to tell him not to dwell on it.

He perked his head at a distant rustle. He imidietly found a fox in the distance but it wasn't after them. He still kept an eye on it but turned to Spice Im still sorry, i shouldn't have been rough i wasn't thinking. He would lay down and nudged her gentlly Where are you hurt? He'd hope it wasn't severe and it could just be helped with rest.

Spice followed his gaze, eyeing the fox like it was a snake. She turned her head back to him, I shouldn´t have nipping at the herd im the one who should be sorry. Her gaze flicked as he lay down next to her, Im fine, I just might be sore for a few days you got a strong kick if this hurt got to tell you that but iḿ glad i only got part of it. She chuckled softly to herself.

He'd snicker Guess we'll never know He'd twist his head back to the herd giving his mane another brisk shake If you'd like we can stay here for awhile so you can rest for a bit. He'd hear a few snorts, and neighs. I'll round them back over. He'd let out a sigh thrusting himself up.

She nodded, Sure she responded, her heart ached a little as he said he had to round them up again Don´t be to long it slipped out and she tried to play it off, smiling.

He'd turn in suprise he'd nodd with a smile Promise with that said he galloped away and over the other side of the hill. He let out a loud deep bray. It went silent, He'd let out a snort and point with his muzzle up the hill. He saw some of the mares eye's grow shallow and some let out a annoyed snort. But in a moment they all trotted back up the hill.