Sana chuckled slightly, pulling her boots back on and lacing them up, she didn't want something to happen and have to run or fight without them. Looking over at Hugh she laughed. "It is a mighty fine fur," as said as she rose from her place and dug somethings out of her bag. Looking back over to Hugh she signed slightly, noticing he was dozing. He looked peaceful and she decided not to disturb him. 

         Walking over to his horse, she patted Rodger gently before holding out a skin of water. Letting the creature get a drink before she poured a little on him and began to rub Rodger down some. She was raised around horses, pulling the wagons they called home from city to city. Sanas parents had taught her at a young age how to care for them after a long trek.

         "You did good," she said as she ran her fingers through his mane. "Real good," she added as she gave him a quick pat before leading him over to the shade. If they needed to make a break for it, they would need Rodger. He needed as much rest if not more than they did.