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Ordered tolter from the tolter taming event.

Username: Freedom!
Name: Vikings Fae - "Fae"
Gender: Mare
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Dam: Unknown
Sire: Unknown
Genes: ee/ff/Lplp/nPATN1

[Freedom!]

Show Name: Vikings Fae
Barn Name: Fae
Gender: Mare
Number: #2741

Bloodlines: Foundation / Import
Coat Colour: Pangaré Flaxen Chestnut Leopard Appaloosa
Eye Colour: Brown

RNG Personality
Passionate : Everything must be done with passion to give it the extra oomph.
Humble : I am the same as the rest of you, no one horse is better than the next.

Barn: Tilting Tolter Ranch
Owner: Workhand, Conner
Training Progress: ██████████

Carer : We will go at your pace, wouldn't want you getting hurt.
Sensitive : Don't kick me so hard! I am doing my best...
Nimble : I can change course at a moments notice.

[Freedom!]

Fɪʀsᴛ Eɴᴄᴏᴜɴᴛᴇʀ
What was I doing here? The thought repeated through Conner's head as he nipped on his lip, he knew it had been a bad idea to sign up for this. Well, originally he had thought it was a great dare, a challenge which Danny had given him. Now as he watched the Icelandic tolters running circles around the pen he was left to take in a deep breath while waiting for his number to be called. 'Two thousand and forty one, In pen Six!' The announcers voice came along the line. It was now or never. With another stablehand from Tilting Tolter Ranch, Conner made his way over, spotting the mare who had wild, frightened eyes. With the man telling them to hurry up Conner leaned up just enough to get the wide lasso around the mares head, the others around them clearing the space. "You ready?" Rebekah asked, getting a single nod from Conner before she released the hatch. Surprisingly, for a horse in the mares feral state, she didn't barge out or buck, rather more like side stepped, shying from the loud sound of the announcer. Maybe this won't be so hard afterall...
The thought had no sooner crossed through Conner's head than when the mare let out a loud whinny, charging forward and all but dragging Conner after her at the unexpected movement, only thanks to the help of Mud, their mudi dog and his experience with herding were they even able to get her out into the more quiet area. Even with looking around at others struggling to trailer the horses it made Conner nervous for this, taking a deep breath. "Alright Bec's. You want to handle this one?" He joked, running a nervous hand through his hair, looking from the trailer to the frightened mare. "She's all yours Conner, You thought of a name for this baby yet?" Only shaking his head in reply Conner moved to stand by the door of the trailer. "Needa hand?" Danny asked from the front, the other boys big goofy grin on his lips, clearly finding Conner's situation amusing already, "Just wait till you have to get on her." The other continued, definitely not helping. "Yeah... Why did we even bring you." Conner grumbled, handing one of the ropes to Danny while Rebekah kept ahold of the other one.
While Rebekah and Danny pulled at the rope Conner used a series of whistles for Mud, the dog barking and dodging the occasional kick which the horse give. After what was only five minutes, but seemed oh so much longer the mare was finally contained within the trailer, whether she was happy about it or not. "This is going to be a nightmare." Conner complained, burying his head in his hands as Mud licked his face with a bark, the dog clearly excited over all the adventure today. "Told you you would back out." Danny said in a sing song voice, grinning from ear to ear at his friend already being defeated. Rebekah, on the other hand, wasn't quite so over the moon by Conner's words, even reaching forward to slap the back of his head, "She's a good mare, look at those lot, they are still struggling to get the horses in, she went in easy and didn't give us that much bother. Just think of her running across the field, listening to ev-" Being cut of my Danny's laughter the girl shot a glare at the other man, "Yeah Becca, you know this isn't a fairytale, right? The fairy ain't going to come magically tame the horse." He said in amusement, steering the vehicle around the others and back onto the road, "If the Vikings could tame the icelandics, then so can we." Rebekah said defiantly, Conner just looking between the two, "I think I know what I am going to call her now..." Glancing out the back window in thought he smiled a little at the other two in the cars raised eyebrows, "Vikings Fae. Because your right, the Fairy's aren't going to help us and the Vikings, well we should take a sheet from their book." Conner finished with a light shrug, "That, is a terri-" It was Rebekah's turn to roughly elbow Danny in the ribs, "Perfect name for a soon to be, perfect horse." The girl finished with a smile, reaching forward to turn the radio on before Danny could say anything else.

[Freedom!]

Wᴇʟᴄᴏᴍᴇ Hᴏᴍᴇ, Fᴀᴇ
The first day of bringing Fae home they had discovered one thing about the mare very quickly, she hated to be alone. For this reason they placed her in with Pearls Desire, the other Smoky Cream Appaloosa proving to have a similar personality to the one Vikings Fae had been showing. From her more gentle approach to things, to her seemingly sensitive nature the mares seemed to hit it off instantly. To ensure the mare settled in with as much ease as possible and since by the time they had made it home it had been night already the pair had been left, under the watchful eyes of the staff, who continued with their usual nightly routine of checking on each horse.
Now it was the next morning, Conner being awoken by the sound of talking from beneath his hayloft room which he shared with Danny, opening a eye it was no surprise to see the other boy still fast asleep on his own makeshift bed, groaning at having to get up by himself. In record timing Conner was up, washed, dressed and down in the yard ready for his day of work, only today when he went to lift the bucket the owner of the ranch, Trigen put a hand on his shoulder. "My boy, you should be out taming that new mare of yours, not in here filling buckets." The man said with a surprising amount of ease. Well, considering Conner -with the thanks of Danny of course- had gotten the horse in Tilting Tolter ranches name without even asking the boss first, he had expected at least a bit of yelling. Infact, even now he just stood there, waiting for the man to tell him the catch. It came, as it was supposed to. "Afterall, we want to see you riding her out on the trails with us in two weeks time, would hate for you to miss our camping trip." Conner was sure his jaw hit the floor as he tried to find the words, tried to find an excuse or anything to get himself out of it. He failed, and therefore was just left walking towards where Fae and Pearl stood, Pearl at the fence with Fae standing more wearily behind the mare who was of a similar age. "Hey girls." Conner murmured in a gentle tone, digging in his pocket for the remains of some sugar cubes, holding them out to Pearl who didn't hesitate to lick his hand clean as Fae watched, the new mare nudging into Pearl's rump. The second Conner leaned over the fence further though she took off across the field, flicking her tail and only stopping once at the far fence, even then trotting the length of it in the search of a way out.

An hour or so passed of Conner approaching and backing away from Fae, each time setting down a small handful of oats which the mare took only when he was away. Eventually though, while standing facing Pearl Conner felt a nudge to his back, a slight grin pulling on his lips as very slowly he turned around, the mare backstepping with a toss of her mane, clearly on debate of if the oats being offered were worth it or not... Without missing a beat, Vikings Fae leaned over to take them from his hand, and even if she did move away again afterwards, it still made Conner smile at knowing they were already making progress together. There was a lot more which still needed done but for now he was happy to leave her for a few hours before introducing her to a halter.

[Freedom!]

Work In Progress.

Choosing a halter hadn't been too hard for the mare. Her appearing gentle nature and sweetness had left Conner with choosing a baby blue one with silver buckles, a few white sparkles to represent her name as Fae spaced across the top of the cheek strap.

[Freedom!]

Aɴ Uɴʟɪᴋᴇʟʏ Fʀɪᴇɴᴅsʜɪᴘ
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