Run or Be Caught (Horse Rp) *Accepting(Need Humans)* V. 3

[butchbiologist]

Feather's head snapped up and she raised up on her hindhooves, striking the air. "Leave me!" She nickered, her ears pinned and she wasn't aiming for the mare, simply trying to ward her off.

[~Nala~]

Fly just wanted out of the pasture. She galloped off into the farthest corner of the pasture from Feather. Fly didn't like this mare at all!

[Agentized]

Ace flicked an ear back toward her, lifting his head and turning it back toward her a bit. He then turned his head back and lowered it, taking a bite of his food. He then turned his head back toward her, pinning his ears a bit at the sight of the contraption, though sniffed it a bit, flicking his tail, still munching on his grain.

Jay saw the commotion in the paddock and gave a sigh, grabbing a lead off the post. He then opened the gate going inside the paddock, latching it behind him. He gave a shrill whistle through his lips. "One of you girls c'mere, I can't keep you both in here ripping each other apart like that." He called out to both mares.

[butchbiologist]

Feather lowered herself and flicked an ear before turning and glancing where Fly's hooves shtick her. She lipped it and decided other than hurting a ton she was fine, it would be tender for the next few days and a bruise would probably appear. She pinned her ears at Fly before cantering towards Jay, eager to be free of this annoyance.

[Agentized]

Jay clipped the lead to Feather's halter once she reached him, unlatching the gate and heading out of the paddock, latching the gate behind them. He then glanced at the mare's shoulder where Fly had struck her with her hooves. "You all right, Feather?" He asked the mare.

[butchbiologist]

Feather snorted and pulled around to lip it again, her shoulder felt on fire with the pain and she continued to lip it, trying to rid herself of the feeling. Her ears were still slightly drawn back in iration, even though it was fine it still hurt a lot.

[Agentized]

Jay watched the mare, deciding to bring her to her stall and do what he could to help ease her. He pulled a bit on the lead and clucked a bit to her to try to get her to move forward so he could get to his stall and look at it.

[butchbiologist]

Feather watched him for a moment before starting forwards, turning to lip it every few moments.

[Agentized]

"Atta girl..." Jay murmured quietly to Feather, starting to walk toward the barn. They finally reach it and he walked inside, bringing her to her stall. He led her inside and closed the stall door, before swinging the lead over her back and taking a look at her shoulder.

[butchbiologist]

Feather stood in the stall and stopped lipping her should so he could look at it, starting to drink from the water bucket in an attempt to distract herself.