"Huff! M-mmmffph!" Rarity pushed herself off the tree she was resting on and walked to the next one in her sights. Eventually falling into a pattern, she would pick a tree ahead of her and went as far as she could before taking a break. She kept this up for a couple more hours, her progress declining with every endeavor. Her legs felt like they were made of wet noodles and shook with every step, her body felt dirty and ached all over. Rarity felt she truly was on her last legs. 