Storm & Trent

[Nightmare]

Storm squealed out in frustration and kicked out a hind dagger out, hitting the stall wall again, denting it even more. Lunging forward, she slammed her chest into the stall door, then backed up, doing the same thing again and again.

[Comprende]

Everlasting's optics shot over to the mare, the whites now visable. She snorted and returned her gaze back to the lushis orange figure that laid before her on the palm of Trent's hand, she whickerd,|Hey! come back her with that.| only placing a limb forward and stretching out her arch and flexing out her crania.

She winced, pelt flickering as the western apperal moved with her. Stepping to the side a tad, in fright as this was her first time with a saddle. Though she had bags of heavy sand upon her back, as the evil man was destined to break her, cowboy style. She too had had, a steel, cold and acheing bit in her mouth. She snorted countinuing to attemp for the carrott.

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E'Clatant was still shaking with anger, but Trent had helped calm her down a little.

[Nightmare]

Storm continued crashing into the stall door, trying to break it down, but it didn't seem to work. She kept slamming into it, scraping herself up.

[midnightlegend]

Trent quickly handed Everlasting the carrot and gave a small glance to E'Clantant to make sure she was okay too. He rushed forward to Storms stall. He stood at the front. Hoping that if he was there she wouldn't do it any more. The carrot off the top of the stall door had fell of on the ground outside of hte stall. He picked it up quickly and held it out. Hoping it would calm her at least a little bit.

He slowly opened that stall door. Once it was open just enough, he pushed himself through and shut it quickly. Making sure she wouldn't get out.

It's okay girl. I'm not ignoring you intentionally. You gotta calm down. Your hurting yourself, and scarin the wits out of every other horse in the barn.

The soft vocals ecoing throughout the stall. He hoped his attempt to calm her down with him inside the stall would work. Of not, he was seriously endangering himself while being inside the stall.

[Comprende]

Everlasting munched on the carrott as she watched Trent leave her side to attend Storm, she pinned her harks firmly on her crania. Nares tense and pelt flickering as she let out a deep nicker to Storm, |Trent is not going to hurt you.|She whickered coldly.

[Nightmare]

Storm backed up quickly as Trent entered her stall. She knew she had to be in trouble. There was no way she couldn't be. She rose up on her hind pillars, afraid that Trent would hurt her. More wild was in her than tame.

[midnightlegend]

Trent didn't back off, but he didn't make a move towards her. He didn't want to appear afraid but seem to threaten her either. She wasn't in trouble. Her friend (Trent) was also great friends with another horse. He could understand why there would be jealously or hatred for the other. He had hoped it would work. but in the back of his mind he had a feeling that it just simply wouldn't. Maybe at another time, but he was just wrong. He didn't like facing that fact, but he was. And the rush of guilt and rage with himself flooded through him. How could he had been so stupid to try and do this? Why would he do such a thing!?!? But he had to be strong for both of them. If he wanted to keep being friends with bot equine, then he would have to be there for the two of them.

Easy Storm. I don't plan to hurt yeah. I love the both of you like sisters.

He was sure that they wouldn't understand his foreign words, but maybe they would sense the pleading, and sensitivity in his voice.

[Nightmare]

Storm landed back down after hitting her crown on the ceiling of the stall. Whites of her pools showed clearly as she stood, watching Trent.

[midnightlegend]

Once Storm came back down, he approached her slowly. Knowing that she must be terrified especially after hitting her head on the cieling of the stall. He finally reached her side. Stroking her soft pelt and neck. Trying to ease her worry.

[Nightmare]

She was tense and ready for anything as Trent touched her. Whites of her pools showed clearly as she laid back her auds slightly. Her whole bodice quivered slightly in fear.

[midnightlegend]

He gently stroked her hide. Wanting only to be friends with her again. A small smile curled upon his soft features. Cooing kind words to her. Hoping soon she would calm down.

[Nightmare]

Nares flared slightly as Storm made no attempt to move. Nor did she calm down.

[midnightlegend]

He cooed softly to her. Wondering what all of a sudden made her this scared? NOw he wasn't so sure she wanted to be his friend anymore. He hoped desperately that that wasn't the case. But he was having second thoughts about her being his freind. Did she like him anymore? God, he hoped so. He loved both these mares very much. They were like sisters to him. But they were sisters that were born hating eachother it seemed like. This baffled him. How could they hate eachother so much? He softly stroked her neck. Moving to her cheek. Still trying to ease her.

[Comprende]

Everlasting put strain on the cross ties, the slightess move to hurt Trent and Everlasting would break, she was trying her hardest to behave and be friendly to Storm, but when it came to putting her best friend and saver in danger, it was out of the question. She waited paitently for Trent to be threw with Storm, the whites of her optics visable as she attempted to watch the scene, she let out a calming and settled whicker escape to Trent, unsure of if he was hurt or okay.

[Nightmare]

Nares flared rapidly as she eyed Trent carefully, slowly inching away from him toward the nearest corner.

[midnightlegend]

He cooed softly to Storm. It seemed that all had suddenly treid to test his patiences. He had plenty of it. But now, it almost seemed that no matter how much will he had to stay by herside, she would just back away. He wanted dearly to make friends again. But it just didn't seem that it was going to happen. He could have just as eaily hopped up on her back. But he had no intention of doing so. He finally gave up. Fearing to scare the mare anymore than he already had. He gave her a good pat on teh neck. And before she could move, he wrapped around her neck in a giant bear hug. Kissing her slightly on her nape. Where he had tried to calm her before. This was his good bye. If she wanted to leave she could. He hoped dearly she wouldn't, but he couldn't hold her against her own will.He released her quickly. Or more of let go, out of fear she would rear up high and toss him to the ground. He walked silently to the stall door. Looking bakc over his shoulder to look one more time into her beautiful eyes. He opened it, leaving it open he walked to Everlastings side. The barn was open. Storm could easily escape without challenge. He suddenly barried his face in Everlastings mane. Trying not to think about it for fear of breaking down and crying. He wanted so much for the two to get along. But he could never force that into either one of them. He loved both of them too much. And when you love something that much, you can't contain it to do your bidding. YOu have to let her go.

[Comprende]

Everlasting whickerd and nipped at Trent's side, she pranced on her foredaggers, she to wanted to make friends with the mare, but it was impossiable, fearing the thought ofTrent to sell her, she snorted, lowering her crania.

[Nightmare]

Storm jerked back slightly as Trent gave her a hug. She started to calm down. To her, it seemed silly to be in love with a horse. It was like two teenagers. One didn't really like the other, but the other loved her to death. She sighed and lowered her crown as Trent started walking away. A small tear rolled down her cheek and fell into the shavings. She made no attempt to move or escape. She just stood there, crown low. Orbs dull and sad.

[midnightlegend]

He gave Everlasting a pat. He suddenly looked up. Why hadn't he heard the soft rumple and clings of hooves striking the stable floor? he walked over tslowly to Storms stall. Still seeng the mare int here. her Head low, and depressed looking. he turned back to Everlasting. His eyes twinkling with joy, for both mares. Everlasting had tollerated Storm, and Storm hadn't run away. Now, maybe, just maybe his two lovable sisters woud get along. (refering to them as sisters to him. That's why he loves them so much. He doesn't look at them as 'lovers', but only as family or a good/great friend) His steel blue eyes, once filled with anguish, and despare now filled with glee and happiness. They were at least still a family. Or at least they were to him. He sat down in teh shavings. Roughly a foot from Storms head. Wondering what he should do no. Fearing that if he touched her, she might get upset again.