Ethel could see the way the filly swayed and looked like she was about to collapse. How long had she been out by herself? Why was she out by herself and challenging one who only wished to help her out?.
"Pride doesn't matter much if your dead. Why have pride and wander alone when you can have pride and those who will help you." She snorted, wondering if her wise words would sink into the fillys head; hoping she would see a more safer way of living.
OOC: you might want to rp with a minimum of 250 words, you could get Warnings