Serenity Woods Stables {Horse/Human RP} Selective Accepting

[xXLuciferXx]

Hatchet stood, laying her head over his shoulder, gently rubbing his back with it, trying to comfort him. Not having wanted to make him upset.

[HorseLover!]

Joe smiled and rubbed her neck, he wasn't upset just overwhelmed.

[xXLuciferXx]

Hatchet just stood closing her eyes, Completely content with being around him.

[HorseLover!]

Joe rubbed her neck, he would need to get back to Lauren.

[xXLuciferXx]

Hatchet lipped his hair softly before walking to the back exit of the barn, pushing it open and walking out, curious when she saw a big, weird looking stone in the near distance, walking towards it.

[HorseLover!]

Joe walked with her, he saw the stone and had a idea what it would be.

[xXLuciferXx]

Hatchet walked over, looking at it, wondering what all the engravings said. She had no idea it was a gravestone, never having seen one before, She only recognized one thing, and that was the name Alexander. The rest was just scribbles to her.

{Because I'm like this xD Let's write some of the stone out.}

Gravestone;
" In memory of Destry Alexander Brodeur
Died at the age of 15 from brain cancer."

It then included family and such, but towards the bottom it included what he wanted on his grave. His last words.

"I let Hatchet go for the mere fact I'm going to die regardless of any medical help, so why let her stay cooped up here when she could be free, and Why should I live only to know I'm going to die any day? I hope someday we can meet up in heaven. She's a good horse and I know she'll seek a better life. If I had kept her she would have gone to my parents, who would have sent her to some animal abandonment place like the ASPCA. Then someone would adopt her and she'd have no choice in who got her. I wanted her to make her own life, if she wanted to stay in the wild, then let her. But she had the choice to wander and find someone she liked, Someone she choose as her own. Some one she trusted."

[HorseLover!]

Ah- every single time.}

Joe read the gravestone, he was saddened by the final words of the young boy. He rubbed Hatchet's neck, it seemed like she had had a good owner before him. He looked around the old place, if it ever went up for sale he would buy it with any money he had and keep it the exact same way it was, just for the young boy.

[xXLuciferXx]

{Every time what? ;3 }

Hatchet snorted quietly, just standing there, finding nothing else interesting, she'd came back for a last good bye, and she was ready to head back.

[HorseLover!]

Something sad happens I cry. Like a baby.}

Joe rubbed her neck "where do you want to go now?" He asked her.