Dr. Alison Trix
Alison winced, knowing she would have a bruise forming, though fortunately even she couldn't tell, the foal hit her in the chest, under her thick coat. She slipped the tight halter on, it had a lot more ropes around the muzzle to stop the foal from opening its mouth, and a cloth to muffle any sound it might make.
Hank
Hank banged in the last peg, and made a few small adjustments here and there, then stepped back, "They won't get through that." he hissed, then had another idea, walking over to Jacob, he said in a low voice, "What about that stallion? Shouldn't we..." he trailed off, seeing movement in the cave, what looked like a horse looking up.
Willow
Willow snored quietly, her head raised, although her eyes were closed. The pendant on her neck flashed and glowed, getting hot then freezing cold, but somehow Willow ignored it.
Alison winced, knowing she would have a bruise forming, though fortunately even she couldn't tell, the foal hit her in the chest, under her thick coat. She slipped the tight halter on, it had a lot more ropes around the muzzle to stop the foal from opening its mouth, and a cloth to muffle any sound it might make.
Hank
Hank banged in the last peg, and made a few small adjustments here and there, then stepped back, "They won't get through that." he hissed, then had another idea, walking over to Jacob, he said in a low voice, "What about that stallion? Shouldn't we..." he trailed off, seeing movement in the cave, what looked like a horse looking up.
Willow
Willow snored quietly, her head raised, although her eyes were closed. The pendant on her neck flashed and glowed, getting hot then freezing cold, but somehow Willow ignored it.