Dasoto, The Evil One

[Wolfbane]

Nodding her head, Nicky gently pulled on the rope, hoping he would follow without any trouble, and headed to what she hoped was the right barn.

Opening the stall door, she looked at it then started to move into it,
Maybe after he was in, she could find the feed and tack room, to get him something to help him gain a little weight.

[Onyx]

Dasoto followed, but at the end of the long rope so that it was pulled fairly taught. The whites of his eyes had begun to show again, and his head was high, neck rigid, hooves falling stiffly. When he was asked to enter the stall he balked, not wanting to enter into a small space with no escape. After a bit of gentle tug-of-war he stepped in gingerly. A bit of coaxing and he put the rest of his hooves in.

[Onyx]

Though he was in, the stallion still showed signs of fear, he side-stepped, neighed once or twice, backed up, turned around until his head hung over the door. A foreleg thrust forth, hit the metal of the door with a clang, then retracted. He neighed again, eyes rolling and nostrils quivering.

[Wolfbane]

Crooning to him the whole time, she cuped one hand and dipped it into the water bucket, Holding it under his muzzle.
"come on boy"
Crooning more, she slowly moved her hand to the bucket, showing him the water.
Then slowly moving towards the stall's door, running her hand along his side to let him know she was moving towards his rear, she slipped out of the stall, gently closing the door the best she could.
"now.. the feed room.."

[Onyx]

Dasoto flinched at her touch, but again leaned into it, bewildering himself. He dipped his muzzle into the water, lifted it and licked his lips, as if testing it, then lowered his head and began to drink. After Nicky left he bagan to notice the world he had been brought into, and reflect on what had happened. Overall it would be a memorable day for him, and as he turned to look at the other horses he realized that perhaps this world would be different, better.

[Wolfbane]

Returning a few minutes later with a bucket of oats and all diffrent sorts of feed, she sliped into the stall and hung the bucked on a hook on the wall, then backed up.
Looking at him, gazing.
When he was no longer malnurished, he would be beautiful, and a wonder to ride.


-eeeek writers block >.< -

[Onyx]

His eyes fell first on the girl, then the bucket, then, cautiously, back to the girl. He took a slow step forward, stretched out his neck and sniffed at the bucket. After a thourough check his head slowly entered it. After a small bite the stallion's head came out again, chewing slowly. It was clear he hadn't tasted oats in his life, and after a years of rough treatment was suspicious of everything person related. After the first bite was swallowed his head plunged in again, not surfacing untill the bucket was licked clean. He would like it here, he thought, if this kept up anyway.

[Onyx]

(me too. I can join you in the stable house with Drew if you want.)

[Wolfbane]

Chuckling a bit, she exited the stall to go to the stable house.

-please do-

[Corpse.Rotten]

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