Adam
I was taken back my the slap, the one who I had loved now looked at me as if she couldn't even stand me. Part of me want to yell and scream at them, standing around fighting wasn't going to get us anywhere. Another part of me wanted to just walk off and let them deal with it. Besides, she was right. It was my fault, the horses were showing us all kinds of signs that something was wrong and I just ignored it. I never thought that anything like this could ever happen, but it did and I let it happen. I should have been there to try in stop it, instead I was so carried away with wanting to spend some family time with my father who was supposed to meet us here. I never meant to cause anyone pain, I just wanted to spend time with my family. I took a deep breath, then headed to Brads truck, I started his truck, taking off. I would have taken my truck, my Monty was still sitting on it.
Brad
He stood frozen in place, unsure of what to do. He wanted to run after Adam, but there would be no use in trying to stop him. "How could you," he said to Starla. "How could any of you!" He shouted at the others, "Adam has done so much for you guys and when he needs his friends the most you turn on him! He was there pulling you guys out of the fire, he was there when Indira's horse got shot. He was there to help with the injured mustang." He took a deep breath, trying to calm is furry.
I'm a dog musher, in the United States. I mostly do sprint but plan on doing a few mid-distance races.