Evander woke himself up when his snoring under the willow came to a climax. "Hmm? Wha--?" he sputtered groggily under his breath, then looked around with squinted eyes. He yawned and stretched his legs before trotting to where the others were gathered.
The man pulled out a few bottles, mixed them together, and tried administering a medicine orally, but Bandit was fully asleep and refused to swallow. So the Master poured the fluid into a syringe and gave the colt a quick shot.
Speckle gasped that the SkyHerd horses actually let a human touch Bandit, and that they needed the protection of dogs He shook his head, these animals could hardly call themselves horses. Snorting again he turned and galloped back to ShadowHerd.