After about ten minutes, Alicia's hands were starting to cramp up. "Okay, break time." She stood up and stretched out her own sore muscles. 'I must be a mess,' she thought, whipping blood off of her cheek and feeling her tangled hair. Looking down, she realized she was still standing straddled over Ryan. 'Oops. Guess I'm just so used to being like that from horseback riding.' Moving up to Ryan's head, she crouched down to get a good look at his face. Once eye level with him, she realized that he had fallen asleep, or at least was starting to. She took this time to examine his face. It was dirty and cut, like hers, but already she could see a large bruise forming over most of his face. 'Oh, lord. It hurts just looking at it. Falling face first.. ouch.' She decided to let him snooze for a while as she examined the rest of her cuts.
((Night.))