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Post by Phantom on Jul 30, 2010 22:05:56 GMT -5
He kept a strong hold on the rope as the equine bucked and reared relentlessy. "Come on now, its like I want to eat you" He spoke a bit of a irritated tone. He pulled back on the rope, then soon enough he just held the rope, not pulling the rope anymore but still holding, though he was looking else where, avoiding the gaze of the equine. [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Jul 31, 2010 9:25:45 GMT -5
Finally, I stopped, feeling the rope no longer stiff but hanging low, relaxed. The boy had looked like he had given up, he just stood there ignoring me. A gave a high pitched whinny excited that I would finally go free. I reared and began to gallop, only to be pulled back by the rope and the human who was holding onto it. But I had to get away! Now that I gave him such a hard time he would be so mad! This time I whinnied with fright and attempted to take off, my attempts failing me everytime.
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Post by Phantom on Jul 31, 2010 22:19:52 GMT -5
He took a few steps backward when the horse pulled again, this time he was pulling on the rope once more. He wasn't going to let this horse get away. What kind of rescue was this was completely wild horses? What was this, a wildlife refuge? [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 1, 2010 10:25:10 GMT -5
I turned when he pulled me. I snorted in his face and snapped at him. I reared again and went back for another snap. Now if this didnt work, I get double the punishment. I didnt care, I would get away.... hopefully.
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Post by Phantom on Aug 1, 2010 16:53:58 GMT -5
He took a step back as the mare snapped at him. Although he wasn't afraid of horses, never had, never will. He pulled back on the rope again, and he wished the horse would stop freaking out for just a few seconds. [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 1, 2010 20:06:05 GMT -5
I stopped and pulled back on the rope after he pulled it. I trotted around him in a circle. I didnt plan on tangling him, but that would be good for later, but as I circled him I bit and nipped at him. If that didnt work I could always bolt and drag the tangled boy along after me, eventually letting go.
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Post by Phantom on Aug 1, 2010 20:43:02 GMT -5
It was seriously getting irritating. Though not annoying at least, not yet anyway. No one was going to get anywhere with the horse pulling and then he was pulling too. He wasn't going to go anywhere for he was a strong and a heavy person, it would be awhile before he tired out. He didn't say anything as the horse bit and nipped at him. Once again he had seen worse horses if that was even possible. The horse was moving in circles, and that was even more irritating. But people had to have patience and all that nonsense. He yanked a bit on the rope, hoping the horse would calm down, if the horse wanted a dragging war, she would certaintly get it. [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 1, 2010 20:50:36 GMT -5
I choked a little as he pulled. I stopped for a minute, thinking if i continued he would try to choke me to death. But then I continued. Seeing he wasnt affected by my biting and nipping, a smirk went across my face. I attempted to run off and out of the barn, the boy tangled in the rope attached to my neck.
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Post by Phantom on Aug 2, 2010 21:00:17 GMT -5
He immediatly noticed what the horse was trying to do and he pulled on the rope again. "Horse calm down!" He called to the horse. At least he did not wrap the rope around his hand like many inexperienced people almost always did. He pulled on the rope again, good thing he had his trailer nearby. If the horse ran off, she would most likely end up in the trailer anyway because he had forgotten to close the gate. [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 2, 2010 22:20:56 GMT -5
I choked again as the rope began to close on my throat. I stopped, frowning, choking, upset that my plan wasn't working. For awhile I stood there, catching my breath, thinking, hoping the boy wouldn't hurt me for the time being. I kept a close eye on him just to be sure.
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Post by Phantom on Aug 2, 2010 22:38:23 GMT -5
Although they were inside a rescue center, luckily he was able to put his trailer on the end of the wide aisle. Of course, the mare probably would not recognize the trailer ontill it was a bit too late for that. He guessed she would try to shoot for freedom as soon as he let go of the rope, but that was his intention. Soon enough he let go off the rope and walked towards the horse again "Go on, shoo!" He called to the horse trying to make her go forward [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 2, 2010 22:46:20 GMT -5
I reared and shook my mane, a wide smirk on my face. Haha! You are no match for me human! the fear was drained out of my body, knowing that Since the boy had let go I was free, and now they couldn't hurt me. I reared again with a happy whinny and spun around, breaking out into a full out gallop. Only after that, I skidded to a hault, running strait into a human trap. I tried to turn, but it was so narrow. I reared and bumped my head on the top. After a few seconds of recovering, iattempted to back out of this thing. Ugh, humans... Nothing but trouble...
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Post by Phantom on Aug 2, 2010 23:02:18 GMT -5
Aha! His plan had worked. He realized that the equine was attempting to back out of the trailer, but he wasn't going to let that happen. He took out running and hurried to shut the trailer gate, securing the locks on it. There was no way for the equine to escape now, unless she shrunk down to the size of a insect or something, which was clearly impossible. Of course the rope was still on the beast's neck, but he didn't want go on a suicide mission in trying to get it off. [/blockquote]
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Post by Badger on Aug 2, 2010 23:15:03 GMT -5
Shoot! Not again! I screamed, begining my usual freak out. Bucking, kicking at the door, attempting to open it. Little rearing done though, I didn't want to vang my head again. Whinnies and screams escaped my mouth often in my determined pursuit of freedom. The whole trailer shook I was trying so hard to escape.
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Post by Phantom on Aug 2, 2010 23:24:47 GMT -5
He knew the horse could not get out of the trailer, so he figured she could freak out to her content in that trailer. Soon he finally got into his truck and drove off, rescue horse in tow. If she could be considered as a rescue for he didn't think that if she had come from the wild, she really didn't need rescuing. Though whoever first handled her, they probably needed some rescuing.
End Of Thread [/blockquote]
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