[Illusionist]

 Owner       >>> rainbowfluffyduck
 Name                >>> Delirious
 Gender         >>> Gelded Male
 Adoption Price         >>> 4 WL uncommons
 Training         >>> [fully trained]
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  . skittish
  . clean
  . moody

 [Discipline >>>>> ]
 [Shows Entered > R: W: E:]
 [Shows Won >>>> R: W: E:]

 [Ej > ] [Ep > ]
 [Eh > ] [Ws > ]
 [Wp > ] [Wt > ]
 [Rf > ] [Rs > ]

[YourGayness]

A pair of angry eyes glared at me through the crack in the stable wall; this Nera was NOT happy. His hard stare chilled me to the bone and made me shudder. I began to regret my decision to purchase the threatening animal, when suddenly I heard a high pitched scream and banging coming form inside the stall. I peered in through the crack and noticed that the Nera was ramming his head into the splintering wood of the walls and he appeared to be very stressed. I made some gentle clicking noises to try and call the creature over, and held out a meatball as I had done before with my other Nera, Horus. He ran over and slammed it's side against the wall I was leaning on and I fell backwards into the ground. I got up quickly to see if the terrified Nera had hurt himself in the process, and squeezed my hand through the gap while holding my head down as a sign of submission. The creature bounded over once again, but as he sensed me tensing up, he stopped suddenly. He looked very confused (as I could see when I tilted my head up slightly), and cocked his head to one side. I could see his eyes again glaring at me, but this time the stare was softer. It was almost as if he was apologizing to me for knocking me over. Once again I held out the meatball and he sniffed it intensely. He swung his massive tail around and grabbed it out of my hand aggressively. He nibbled at the foodstuff and grumbled loudly in discontent, throwing the rest of the meatball onto the ground and attempting to stamp on it, but missing it completely. "Well, that didn't work." I thought. I was disappointed by the Nera's seeming lack of compassion, and was beginning to think that all hope was lost when right there and then, I felt something grab my hand. I looked up again to see the Nera with that same soft stare gazing at me with a look of pure wonder in his eyes. It was at that moment that I decided it was fitting to call him Delirious- matching his confusing, yet entertaining mind. He squeezed my hand again with the fingers on his tail, and I stroked his silky fur for the first time.

[YourGayness]

A week and a half later, I had finally calmed him down enough to be able to halter him and lead him around. I decided it was time enough to get a saddle on him and see how he reacted to being tacked up. I brought him out of his stall and he reluctantly followed. Somehow, he knew there was something different going on today. Without any preparation as not to prolong the process and make him more anxious, I lugged the saddle onto his back. "Maybe that wan't such a good idea..." I cried out as the panicking Nera bucked and flicked the saddle straight off. It landed with a thud on top of me and sent me toppling to the floor. "Why is it that every time I'm with you I always end up falling?" I chuckled as I stood up and brushed myself off. "I'll try again tomorrow, and maybe then you'll be in a better mood." I yelled after the sprinting Nera.

[YourGayness]

Suddenly there was a huge crash as I came flying off Delirious. This was the first time I had ridden him and it wasn't going to well. Every time I tried to mount him, he would chuck me off and I would land face first in the arena. Again, falling as usual while I'm around him. I tried to get on him again, and this time there was a bit more success; he didn't completely hate me this try, as I landed in the grass over the fence instead. Well, I wasn't going to even bother getting on him again before he learned a bit more manners, and how to control his temper.