The sun was high in the sky and was beating down on Kili as he rode next to his brother, He was tired and hadn't been feeling too well. He was refusing to let it become a problem. He didn't want everybody to stop because of him. He knew that it wasn't safe just to stop anywhere. He coughed quietly. He was still trying to act like nothing was wrong. He wasn't sure how long he could keep that up for.
"Brother I am fine." he said when he saw his brother look his way. He had cut his brother off before Fili could even ask anything. Even if he was riding it was still hard, He knew he couldn't always rely on having his pony.

He had a headache and was sweating. He was trying to keep his eyes in front and not let his uncle notice he was ill. He knew that he was so dizzy that he wasn't sure he could stay on his Pony, he was shaking a bit, He knew that it was getting harder and harder to keep up, He was already slowing down. He was trying to not make it noticeable that he was sick. It was hard to hide when he felt miserable. He wanted his brothers comfort, but he didn't want to be a burden. He coughed again quietly. The young dwarf wasn't sure how much longer he could carry on without wanting to give up and rest. Though he knew they were getting closer and closer to Rivendell.

"I'm just tired," Kili stated. He knew that he could normally keep up even if tired. He was mostly quiet and he turned and coughed slightly again. He was breathing deeply and clinging to his horse and doing his best to not fall off. He knew his brother would be worried about him if he knew he was ill. He was so dizzy that he closed his eyes for a moment. He didn't think it would be wise if they stopped where they were.
Even with the heat, Kili was still shivering quite a bit, He sighed more and just continued on going quieter than he had been earlier.