by dmlp » Sun Aug 12, 2012 5:28 am
((uh sure...I don't think he'd scream....you'll see))
Isabella's uncle walked home from the mill he worked at, looking very unhappy as he walked a large work horse, leading the horse by a rope used as a makeshift halter. He grumbled to himself about how teenagers thought they could do whatever they wanted when they wanted and had no thought about responsibility, as he headed to the stable. He stopped when he saw something from the corner of his eye but shrugged and blamed old age and how dark it was, but the horse nickered and began to rear in fright, not wanting near the stable house. "Whoa whoa!" The uncle said as he tried to calm the spooked horse.