Rest and Relaxation Redux

Thunderclap's eyes widened as he saw the lamppost straight in front of him. He didn't have enough time to get out of the way, so he needed a new way to not hurt himself. He reached his two front hooves out in front of him, and wrapped his legs around it. He used his momentum to swing around on the lamppost and slow himself down. He dropped to the ground, a little bit flustered. He walked up to his friend. "That was close." He said, placing a hoof on his freind's shoulder.

"Yeah, no kidding. I'd really rather not have to drag your sorry flank to the hospital because you got yourself injured." He gave a slight smirk. "And I daresay I beat you here." They were in front of the tavern. "It's alright, though; this is on me. I'm sure I can figure out a type of wine you'll love." He gave Thunderclap a 'bro-hug' and walked into the tavern.