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Post by D E M O N // on Mar 18, 2008 8:28:47 GMT -5
Daniel followed her out of the paddock and over towards the slightly swaying trailer. He could hear bangig noises as the stallion fought to break free of his metal enclosure. He hated small enclosed spaces. Which was why he always preffered paddocks to stalls. After all, he didn't have room the run.
"Whoah boy," see said in a calming voice usure that the stallion could hear him over the racket he was making. Slowly he lowered the ramp and before it could even his the ground the stallion leaped out of the trailer, his lead rope dangling. Obviously he had pulled it free. Of course, Dose had no intention of staying still after being stuck in that stupid box and he took off galloping a large circle around them to stretch hi legs.
In his freedom, he wasn't about to run away, but he was still going to take advantage of them. After a couple laps around them the stallion came back to a walk and strode over to his owner stopping just out of reach. Daniel took a step forward and grabbed the lead rope rubbing the stallions neck. "I see your fine after your ride," he chucled.
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Post by DJ on Mar 18, 2008 19:48:14 GMT -5
Hope stood out of the way of the stallion, not because she was afraid, just because she didn't enjoy getting in the way, annoying people who didn't need help. She grinned, not widely, to herself, liking to see Daniel smile and laugh at the excited horse. She was itching to see them both ride, as they both looked stunning apart, but yet better together.
"Someone wants to get out." Her lips curled slightly around the corners, nicely smiling, but not grinning or smirking. Just looking happy. Even though he was different, she was not uncomfortable around him and was attracted to his attitude around the horse.
She walked to the larger of the roundpens, more of a small, round paddock with paneled fencing rather than a roundpen, used for exercise. She swung open the paneled gate, half the size of one full panel, and stepped out of the way of the eager stallion. He should be thrilled to be able to run around." She waited for Daniel to release the stallion into the large turn-out area.
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Post by D E M O N // on Mar 18, 2008 20:28:06 GMT -5
Daniel followed Hope as she walked over toward the round pen. He brought the stallion back to a halt patting his neck and trying to calm him down before letting him go. The stallion really needed to learn to control himself, but that did not seem like it was going to happen. In the five years that he had been alive he had not lost a step, and it didn't seem like he ever would, but that did not mean that Daniel was going to stop trying to calm him down. The stallion had serious potentail, he just needed to learn how to harness it.
As the stallion stopped moving forward he started to dance in place. He arched his neck as his feet hit the ground one by one. His tail swished back and forth hitting his side. He just wanted to go, and he didn't want to stay still. After a while the stallion stopped and as soon as he did Daniel unclipped the leadrope and let his sprint into the pen. As soon as he was free the stallion kicked his legs into the air . All of a sudden he went from a halt to a full speed gallop. One thing was sure, he was full of energy.
Running his hand through his hair he smiled at the sight of hi stallion goofing around. "Definitely, he chuckled watching the bay throw another buck. He really had no self control.
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Post by DJ on Mar 18, 2008 20:40:02 GMT -5
Hope grinned at the feisty stallion and really wanted to see him move under saddle and interact with his owner more. She looked down and ran her foot over a deep hoof print in the soft dirt ground left from the stallion, unsure of what else to say to the boy, and the silence wasn't very awkward, but it was still a bit uncomfortable.
She glanced back up. "Still interested in the tour?" She figured the boy would be, but was just checking. You never know. Hope needed to call Jared first, before the tour, asking him to work the horses. She didn't mind working the warmbloods, but a break was usually never a bad thing. She urged to go to the barn, but didn't turn away and desert Daniel. She just waited for a reply.
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Post by D E M O N // on Mar 18, 2008 20:49:04 GMT -5
"Yeah, sure." he said running his hand through his hair again. It was annoying habit of his that he did whenever he didn't know what to say. But that was pretty much always because he was rather awkward around other people. He was more of an animal person anyway. He never really knew what to say around other people, which probably had something to do with why he never had any friends. He had always been an outcast, and he doubted that was ever going to change.
Dose did not seem to be slowing down anytime soon. The stallion seemed to be perfectly content in his new surroundings, and Daniel certainly hoped that they could get back to training shortly. After all, they had a lot of work to do. He knew with their new surrounding they would probably have at least a small set back, paticularly because the stallion had never been moved before.
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Post by DJ on Mar 18, 2008 21:01:15 GMT -5
Hope watched Daniel run his hand through his hair again. It seemed to be a nervous habit. Hope had found hers was coughing. She'd faked and forced light coughs when she was embarrassed, nervous, or scared.
But she wasn't uncomfortable around Daniel and it surprised her. She sighed, not from anxiety or relief. Just because. She started to the barn, Daniel following. OOC//::// Wow. Sucky wrap-up post. >.>
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