Storm & Trent

[midnightlegend]

Silly horse, he thought to himself. Well at least they felt safe adn comfortable enough to roll on the floor.

(sorry, short post. No muse today)

[Comprende]

The mare watched Trent, discovering that he desperatly wanted her to get along with Storm, she parted her kissers, and let a gentle nicker escape as she bobbed her crania. She walked hestially to the stall door, reaching out her maw, to greet the mare, maw to maw.

[midnightlegend]

He looked at Everlasting. She obviously wanted to make friends, if not for her, for him. He hoped that Storm would think the same. They both would be good friends......hopefully. It seemed promissing at first. He stood against hte wall. Unmoving, except for his eyes, glancing back and forth between the two. Wiating to see what would happen.

[Nightmare]

Storm laid back her auds against her crown and snorted roughly, still laying on the shavings. The other mare was too mean and not comfortable to be around. She snorted once more and bared her sharp ivories.

[midnightlegend]

Trent watched. He didn't know if Everlasting would give up and become mean. He didn't wana take the chance. FOr if that happened then they might have lsot the chances to make friends. The hate toward the other blocked the truth about eachother.

He stepped forward. He watcehd as Storm still stayed upon the ground. Ears layed back, and teeth beard. Trent smiled.

Oh come on you silly horses. Just make up and kiss eachother already.

He laughed not really expecting them to understand, but maybe him being glad and joyous might lighten up the mood.

[Nightmare]

Storm slowly lifted her frame off the shavings and walked to the back of her stall, disappearing into the darkness. She snorted roughly, swishing her flag back and forth.

[Comprende]

Everlasting countinued to nicker to the mare, showing she wanted to greet the mare with no harm, she let her banner sway lazily, as she bobbed her crania, forlock falling at her nares.

[midnightlegend]

Trent pulled out two small carrots. One for Everlasting and one for Storm. He held out a carrot to Everlasting. This was her treat for trying to make friends. If Storm wanted hers, she would have to come tothe front of the stall and earn it. He hated having to do this, but this was one of the last chances.

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E'Clatant watchd from her stall, watching the strange orange objects. She whinnied to Trent, as if asking Wha are they?

OOC- Hey, can you PLEASE join www.myhumanrpg2.proboards78.com ? PLEASE!! You can own your own stable!!!

[Comprende]

Everlasting gently liped up the treat, auds pircked to Storm. She snorted, shaking her tassels and then nickered to E'clatant.

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E'Clatant nickered back to Everlasting. "How you been doing?' she asked.

[Nightmare]

Storm knew how to escape the stall. It was so easy to do. For her, anyway. She watched Trent and snorted, not moving a muscle.

[Comprende]

Everlasting pinned her harks at Storm, and snorted. She turned, her hindquarters facing the mare as she lowered her crania. She lifted her daggers, as they began to feel stiff, from being in the stall, for quite some time. She let her banner sway from flank to flank, tassels floping...

[midnightlegend]

Trent hear E'Clant. He pulled out another carrot as he started walking over to her stall. He held out the carrot for her to take since she was being so nice, and friendly. He gave her a good pat on the neck and a scruffing on her forhead. Told she was a good girl and walked back to Everlastings stall. Hoping that Storm would come out eventually and he would have her carrot ready. Then he got an idea. If Storm wanted to go riding later she could, but now was Everlastings turn.

Hey girl? You wana go ride?

As he pointed to a near by saddle.

[Nightmare]

Storm stabbed the stall wall with a hind dagger, hard enough to leave a dent. Her optics blazed wildly as she watched Trent.

[Comprende]

Everlasting pevited and reared and Storm, lashing out, daggers flying as she tucked her crania and snorted, |how dare she!| thought Everlasting bobbing her crania as she nudged Trents arm, making sure he was safe. She arched out her boa, maw pointing to the saddle, leting out a gentle intincing nicker. Eager to have a saddle on for the first time.

[midnightlegend]

Trent gave a soft and low whistle to Storm. He set the carrot down on teh stall door for her to have if she wanted ti. He hated choosing favorites, but Storm hadn't wanted to make friends yet. If there ever would be a yet. He sighed. He wished that all his frustration could have left just like that sigh left his body. But it didn't. He had a small headache that wouldn't leave him alone. He pushed it aside to the back of his mind. Maybe a little joy ride owuld help. He gave a final smile in Storms way. Hoping that this stand off wouldn't last forever.

He opened Everlastings stall door. Snapping the lead to her halter, he began to lead her out. The cuts on her back and around her body were finally starting to show improvement and scabbing over. He was glad for if that wounds hadn't closed up, he wouldn't put a saddle on her. But everything was oaky for the moment. He took a brush and started brushing softly. Making sure that Everlasting was okay with it going over the wounds. He kept glancng over at Storm. Hoping that she would come out of her corner to make friends.

[Comprende]

Everlasting nickered softly, the feeling of the soft brush swiping off the dirt. She turned her crania and niped Trent's side in thanks, she owed her life to him and how he saved her from the dreaded place that she came from. She returned her crania in place and proped her back dagger in reaxation, harks laid back as she droped her head calmly.

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E'Clatants let out a shrill whistle to Storm. How DARE the horse try to hurt Everlastings friend!! She reared in her stall, leting out shirll whinnies.

OOC- Royal can you ost at A Spirit Who Could Not Be Broken" at Zzyxz Cove? Why do you keep forgeting about it?

[midnightlegend]

Trent gave Everlasting a good pat on her neck. He considered himself to be lucky to have her and Storm as friends. He just hoped that they would also share that bond with eachother. Trent continued to brush. Soon he was done brushing her, and ready to tack her up. Suddenly E'Clatant reared in her stall. Trent cooed soft words to her. Trying to calm him from where he was. He didn't know what it was about. But he figured it might have something to do with Storm.

He continued to tack Everlasting up. First putting the pad on. Making sure it was in teh proper place where it wouldn't do any rubbing or making her uncomfortable. Every now and then glancing up to make sure Storm and E'Clatant were being good.

He placed the western saddle on her back. Again. Positioning it just right and aligned perfectly on her back. He tightenedt he cinch just a little. Letting her feel a little pressure on her belly. He gave her a carrot to tell her that she as a good girl. He planned to do the same with Storm, if she ever wanted to be riden with a saddle. He waited for Everlasting to accept the carrot before moving on to fully tightening the cinch.