Argon laid there, apparently asleep now.

Spitfire humphed, and walked away. She went over to Smokey and July, and joined their little grazing group

Jake chuckled lightly, "Looks like the old champ decided to sleep." He said, elbowing Wes and pointing to Argon. Wes chuckled lightly as well.

Spitfire looked up. She'd seen movement out of the corner of her eye, and wondered what it was. She whinnied, and trotted around. She was kinda bored. She snorted, and dug at the grund, before pacing, wearing a path into the grass.