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Post by Mollie♥ Lynn on Aug 22, 2007 14:00:32 GMT -5
Uhh...I think soo... She watched as Bubby kicked sand at the stallion. But then just stood still. Shannon for the first time got a good look at him. He was holding up his front right left leg. but other than that he only had two bite marks on his hidquarter. She sighed. why did this happen. She started to walk to him.
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Post by &&s o y.soy on Aug 23, 2007 12:47:48 GMT -5
b i gblack[/color] Bella held her horse tightly, taking in his flattened ears. But hey; when were they up? Other than that, everything seemed sort of... fine. Sure, the other girl stood over there, bleeding, but both equines seemed to have ceased fighting. At the sand being kicked at him, though, Soilder gave another buck, returning the favor. Too tired to scold him, Bella only gave a light tug on the reins, asking him to move away from Bubby.
He grudgingly listened, for he, too, was tired of the fight. Like I mentioned earlier, he just wanted to get back to his stall. But his owner had other plans. "I'm really sorry. Soilder is... well, Soilder. But anyway, can you ride back? I'm not sure if you can walk... I'll help you... I can follow with Soilder, but a safe distance." She babbled on nervously, pulling at a lock of golden-brown hair, shifting her weight from side to side. This day couldn't get any worse. After that whole trail ride affair, and being brutally thrown off at the training session, Bella would like nothing more to go home and cry. But she couldn't. She had a mess to fix here. [/font] + bella [/color]
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Post by Mollie♥ Lynn on Aug 23, 2007 12:54:52 GMT -5
Bubby sighed. He hurt because of his leg. He hung his head low and layed down in the sand. Well. I can ride or walk. But I dont think that Bubby wants to carry me right now. Plus I think his leg is hurting. Shannon sighed. Walking over to Bubby she sat down next to him and pet him on his shoulder. He nickered to her. We have to go boy.She said and stood up. Bubby did too. You can go ahead....It might take us a while...and when we do get back...I think Im gonna take a quick visit to the vets to see about his leg. She smiled. Im sorry about this whole thing. I didnt know Bubby would take a fight. Im sorry.She clucked to him and they started to walk slowly.
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