Method Of Madness|| 1x1 with ScarDolphin

[heffalumps]

BRETT LAWSON

A small smirk came over his face, knowing that the horse had taken interest in the sound he still refused to look at her and tore off a fraction of the bar, played with it in his hands for a second and then bit it in half. After placing the remainder of the bar still in it's wrapper on his left knee, Brett waited a minute before picking it up again to test out if the horse was going to approach him or not.

[ScarDolphin]

★·.·´¯`·.·★ Sandstorm In The Desert ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Sandy snorted, her head low as she stretched out her neck, cautiously taking a step forward. This continued for a little, until the mare could just about reach him. As her muzzle touched the bar in his knee, it fell to the ground. Sandy snorted in surprise and backed off, before fleeing to the gate. She turned towards the gate, pricking her ears at the paddock and letting out a whinny as a call to the other horses.

[heffalumps]

BRETT LAWSON

Brett sighed as he picked the muesli bar up out of the dust and brushing off the dirt and followed the five second rule, it wasn't gross in his mind but was infact totally normal to eat something that had just fallen on the ground. Glancing over his shoulder to the horse, he shook his head in dismay "You're a stubborn thing, aren't you?" he asked the mare as if she could understand what he was saying but quickly turned back to facing the wall away from the horse. Soon she would take interest in him being the only thing in her pen, well hopefully, there was no certainty in his methods and he had been out of the game for quite a while now meaning methods of how horses were handled had probable changed therefore impacting the way trainers worked with their clients.

[ScarDolphin]

★·.·´¯`·.·★ Sandstorm In The Desert ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Sandy stuck her head over the fence, her interest towards the field and other horses. She stood for a while but, noticing her owner, she backed off and turned away, uninterested, although no more showing signs of aggressiveness, but rather just wanting to keep a distance.

★·.·´¯`·.·★ Scarlett Robin Eshreal ★·.·´¯`·.·★

Scarlett walked up towards the mare. She seemed almost like herself again, standing with her ears perked towards the paddocks. She felt a jab of disappointment when the mare turned away from her, but she knew inside it was to be expected. "Sorry if I disturbed your session," Scarlett said quietly, blaming herself for interrupting by going close as the mare moved away.

((Writers block, sorry for the late response!))