Dabber watched Swamp emerge and then turned to Mama Latte. She didn't seem convinced that Swamp had been alone in his endeavor to hide, but she didn't look like she was going to do any punishing either.

"Awh, look at you," Latte said, giving her son a little nudge, "Come on. It'll just be a quick one." Except with all of the mud in his hair, that really wasn't likely. She began to lead the foal away, and Dabber raised a hand. He was sorry, brother, but he would do it again.