[KathrynKat]

 Owner       >>> pesmusic
 Name                >>> autumn
 Gender         >>> Gelded Male
 Adoption Price         >>> 3 2014 Christmas Deer
 Training         >>> [First Touch][First Saddle]
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[pesmusic]

The first touch:

I moan as I regain consciousness. The back of my head feels like a million drum mallets are beating on it at once. Fingerings the back of my head, my hand runs over a rather large bump that seems to be growing by the second. Looking around me, I finally come out of my stupor and become aware of my horrific surroundings. Fire blazes around me, the orange light reflecting off my skin and casting eerie shadows around me. Terror lurches at my stomach when I hear a cry of hor row from across the stable; Winter.
A sensation of determination courses through me and I attempt to stand up, but realize I can't as my leg cries in agony, stuck beneath a wooden support beam that collapsed in the fire. Panic swims through my brain. I am stuck, injured and I have no idea if Winter is alright.
Suddenly, an orange blur is visible a few yard away from me and I notice that it isn't part of the fire. It comes nearer and I begin to make out the shape and colors of the mysterious object. It appears to be about rhe same size and shape of Winter, but with white, light chestnut, and orange coloring. Pushing through the debris, the neravontii reaches me and attempt to rescue me from under the collapsed beam. Surprisingly it manged to free me, and swings me up, using its last bit of strength, onto my back. Like a rocket, it gallops out of the burning stable.
The stable shakes and the door is rumbling. We are so close to escaping. With the last bit of voice I have left in my smoke and asstained throat, I urge him on, "Come on Autumn, you can do it!" The stable lurches and Autumn leaps with the speed of a cheetah out of the door and slides into the ground, right at Winter's feet. We turn around just in time to gaze upon the destruction of the building as the flames devour it. I feel a lump in my pocket and realize it's my cell phone before I whip it out and call the fire department. They arrive in a few minutes and quench the flames. I gently stroke Autumn's ear as they inform me that the cause of the fire was a forest fire in the forest behind the stable which they were able to extinguish as well. I nod in thanks and they leave. "Well Autumn," I sigh "you seem like a racer, but we need to find ourselves a new home first."
Everything I had worked so hard to build was destroyed because of some careless campers in minutes. My whole world feel apart, but at least I have two magnificent creatures and friends to lean on

[pesmusic]

The first saddle:

It's been almost a month since the horrible forest fire that destroyed our stable and razed the paddock. The grass still is singed and the paddock fence is halfway burned to dust. The stable is another story. Once roomy and comfortable, the stable is now burned to a crisp. My aunt offered to let me stay with her, but I declined since she didn't have any where for my boys to stay sheltered. My poor neravontii and I have been living together inside my house. Yes, I said inside my house.
During the day I let them stay in the field next to the paddock, but since it's been especially rainy at night, I've been keeping them inside my living room to sleep in. Begrudgingly in the beginning, they had finally agreed to come inside, all the while complaining. My auntil is fairly lucrative and I have always been her favorite niece, so she is loaning me the money to start fresh and rebuild my stable; my livelihood and my family. She wanted to hire workers but I declined. I told her that I am perfectly capable of rebuilding the stable myself. Drenched with sweat, my hair swinging in my eyes, and dirt splotches everywhere on my aching body, I had finally finished nailing in the last nail of the tack shed. I started withe the easiest projects, the tack shed and the paddock fence, which I have just finished. Tack clutters my whole entire house at the moment. Now, I finally swing the last of my tack, besides one saddle into the tack shed, freeing up my living room space for the neravontii to live. I guess I'll have to cave and let my aunt hire some workers to assist me. "Ugggggg," I hate caving to anybody.
I figure that since nothing seems to be going my way lately, trying and failing to put a saddle on Autumn won't be a big surprise, so I might as wel l get it over with now. Clouds pass over my head. I better hurry or we will be drenched in a night rain. Autumn seems excited. He graciously let me slide the saddle blanket on him, even hurrying me along. Maybe this will go better than I anticipated. I lean against the paddock fence, sturdy. I'm proud of my work And I breath a sigh of relief that my hard work actually held together and I wouldn't have to cave to my aunt to hire workers to help me hire workers for the fence as well as the stable. Autumn stuffs his nose between my hand and the saddle, oviously wanting me to g rt on with it. "OK boy, here we go," I whisper as I push the saddle on to his back and bucket it on. His head rises with pride and prowess. "Wow thanks autumn I really needed something to go my way," I smile at him and and he replies with a self-congratulatory look upon his face.