Introduction to the Halter
"Hmm.. I think this halter will look best." Alice decided as she looked up from the halter and up to Arashi. The mare was still. Frozen. Heavy breaths and perked ears. Staring at the halter. The halter was a light blue, grey, and white chevron pattern with silver buckles, but the blue matched her eyes perfectly. Alice always loved how nicely blues went with grey though, it just seemed to fit perfectly.
Arashi was a intelligent mare. Always curious with new things, but became very aggressive when she thought things were going too fast or may hurt her. Alice came out every day and worked with the mare in the round pen, and successfully got to run her hand along the mare's forehead. She had noticed Arashi's sweet personality though, no matter how hard the mare tried to hide it. The halter was a different story. Alice had tried roping the mare, but she always dodged the rope or ended up breaking it. When Alice did catch her with the rope, Arashi didn't stop bucking till she was released. Arashi hated being restraint, which is why Alice had tried to push back getting the halter on her.
Alice slowly opened the gate and walked into the round pen. She put the halter behind her back and held out treats in the other. Arashi's nose flared and she slowly approached Alice. Gobbling up the treats quickly, Arashi gleefully devoured the treats and nuzzled her big nose onto Alice's palm. Alice brought out the halter from behind her back slowly. Seeing the halter, Arashi stood there and just stared at it. The mare had probably never seen a halter, therefore didn't even know what it was. She slipped the halter over the mare's head and quickly, but calmly and softly, clipped it shut.
Surprisingly, the dappled mare didn't move nor flinch. She stared at the halter in shock actually. Tosing her head, she galloped around the round pen then reared up. Letting out a loud whinny and rubbing her head on Alice, Arashi seemed to be more confused by the halter then angry or aggressive. "Shh.. It's ok, that's not gonna hurt you. If you keep wearing this your gonna get to have a lot more freedom and things to do. With this we can go on walks or I can lunge you in the ring. I bet your gonna like it." Alice said softly as she combed her fingers through Arashi's mane. It's suprising how much the mare had learned to trust Alice. The two were practically inseparable and Arashi had calmed down a lot with Alice. Alice learned to be patient and Arashi learned to trust. The halter may have only been a small part, but the only reason Alice could get it close to Arashi was because of the bond starting to blossom between them.