Sacred Spirit
Seeing his mares getting along well, Spirit smiled, grazing near Honesty, who seemed to be a little left out as she couldn't move with Battle immobilising her. He chuckled, walking up to Honesty. "Battle's quite the tyrant, isn't he?" He joked quietly.
Absolute Vertigo
The moment Phantom moved to her side, Vertigo pinned her ears. She was a strong, compact mare, and wasn't going to be snaked like some other wilting spirit. She shot forward, using the lead to turn and run past him, heading toward Rocky and her foal.