by Crazycookiemonster » Thu Jun 21, 2012 2:16 am
Zoe strolled happily in the forest thinking how nothing wanted to mess the a cougar cub, because they know the momma would get them, so that was her false since of safety. She had her hands on the straps of her back pack, which now contained very little, an empty lighter, plastic bag her sandwich was in, carrots, her sketch book, her sharpies, first aid kit, and lastly and randomly a horse whistle, which she had bought a while ago from an Indian. A large bush was in her way, so she lifted it up and allowed the cub to go first, who she promptly named Apocalypse, but calls him Apo for short. Then as they made their way through the bush, something hit her both in the ankles and in her chest. She staggered back, and Apo came out from under the thing with a cute little face. She looked at what had hit her it was a fence, happiness filled her as she thought of civilization, so she jumped over the fence and looked around, only a house and a barn, plus a few horses. Apo jumped out like I had, but more of a creepy face then she had and with his paws ready to pounce. Zoe laughed at him and then slowly walked over to a really cute buckskin pinto, she walked straight up with her hand out, relaxed. The horse took a couple of steps back, not sure if it is safe, knowing a little something about horses, she said, "Shhhh, its okay, its okay, its safe, its safe, its okay, its okay," she whispered, thats what she had down with the horse she rode. With a step forward from the colt, she took a step so that her hand now touched his muzzle, "thats a good boy," she said this time a little louder, and continued to stroke his head. Apo hopped up on two legs and let out a playful growl, but what would the horses do?