Wolfbane
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 13, 2006 17:38:06 GMT -5
Nicky slowly walked towards Dasoto's stall, a bucket of feed in her hands. Pausing before she went int he stall she over looked him, He was getting better by the day. At least his looks were. Quietly opening the door a bit she slid in, closing it behind her, Nicky hung the bucket of feed on the hook in the wall and then watched Dasoto.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 13, 2006 17:48:20 GMT -5
Dasoto looked up at Nicky's approach. he had come to learn that she meant food. Good food. And comfort. He still stepped away from her as she entered, but then stepped forward again and sniffed her hands before going for the bucket.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 13, 2006 17:56:58 GMT -5
Smiling, Nicky talked to him, Telling him about her day, About the people she had met, And the people she liked. Running her hands down his neck and over his shoulder blades, Nicky thought about her very first horse, well pony. She only had him for a year, being forced to move and leave him behind. She would always tell him everything. Maybe today.. she could try and put a briddle on him.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 13, 2006 18:10:16 GMT -5
Dasoto finished off his food and lifted out his elegant head. Turning an intelligent eye towards Nicky he seemed to understand her, or at least show interest. Now and then he would shift his weight, bob his head or even wink. This wasn't such a bad place after all. He had grown to like it, and even like Nicky. So long as she didn't turn against him. The stallion pushed his muzzle into her hand, his eyes focused soley on her.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 14, 2006 3:31:01 GMT -5
Rubbing his nares lightly she backed up a step and reached over the door, Picking up a briddle from a hook outside the stall. Bringing it infront of him, she held it there. He was once ridable, he should still know.. But if he was tought that riding ment pain and bad.. the this was going to take a while.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 14, 2006 20:11:42 GMT -5
Dasoto looked the bridle over with the curiousity that all horses posses. He nibbled at it and pushed it around, then backed up untill his hindquarters were pressing against the back of his stall. The stallion's auds swiveled back and forth, as if unsure.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 15, 2006 23:58:14 GMT -5
Smiling she slowly held it up and carefuly sliped it over his head, her hands gently brushing across his skin. Hoping he wouldnt shy or spaz, she held her breath.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 16, 2006 10:41:54 GMT -5
The stallion wasn't quite sure what to do. He lifted his head into the air, trying to back out of it. Then, realizing he was backed into a corner, stepped forward and further into the bridle. Now he dropped his head, then lifted it quickly. It wasn't really out of fear, more just like he was testing it. Dasoto's hooves crossed as he sidestepped, repeating the head shaking process. After a few more attempts he settleed down, stepping closer to Nicky for comfort.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 16, 2006 18:03:42 GMT -5
Chuckling a bit, she cooed to him, Putting her hand in her pocket and pulling out a sugar cube. Offering it to him, he spoke to him. running her hand down his neck she patted him gently.
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Post by Onyx on Nov 16, 2006 18:25:37 GMT -5
Dasoto reached for the sugar cube and gobbled it up quickly. He searched her other hand, then her pockets, having discovered something tasty. After confirming that he wasn't going to get another one the stallion shook his head, again trying to test the bridle a bit. ooc~Does it have a bit?~
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 20, 2006 0:38:49 GMT -5
-yes.-
Laughing a bit, she held onto the reins and opened the stall door, slowly leading him out and towards the doors. She was going to take him to the ring, and try to see if he would trust her enough, to maybe let her on his back, bare of course.
-making a thread in the ring-
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