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Story A loud neigh erupted from the barn, followed by a series of frightened whinnies, as Addie stepped foot out of the truck. She has came to Rosenfeld Gates after hearing there were many horses for sale and her eye had been caught by one who has recently escaped and ran a fair distance. Addie had not heard if he had returned home but she thought she might as well take a look around and see if anyone might strike her fancy. She noticed the world seemed to be silent as she walked up to the barn peeking through the door before walking in. Peeking into each stall to examine who was up for sale and what they were broke in and just to visit them again. Addie paused at Yo' Mama's stall and looked around noticing no one on staff around the barn, which was odd if there was such a big sale going on. Tentatively she walked down the aisle glancing from stall to stall looking for someone to talk to about one horse she had looked at. Turning a corner she noticed a group of people crowded at the far end of the aisle, it was darker here and there weren't any horses, just empty stalls and storage. Walking down to the crowd of people you could hear shocked voices, angry voices, and at the same time, silent terror. Briskly she joined the group noticing a black tarp that was hanging over this stall had been pulled back standing on the tips of her toes she peered hard into the deep blackness for what everyone in front of her had been staring at. A nervous salesperson spoke with a stutter quietly uttering words about the horse in the blacked out stall. "This stallion is 16hh, he would be suitable to be broken for hunting, and we believ he would much enjoy his job. He must wear a muzzle as for he will lunge and attack other horses, most often killing them..." Addie slowly made her way through the crowd listening to the man, "...when he's in a 'good mood' he is very showy and knows it, but he's very, very rude..." she stood at the front now, a little in front of everyone to get a closer look, her curiosity was rewarded with a soft grunt sending the crowd and speaker to back up with a horrified gasp. Addie took a few slow steps back standing up straight daring the stallion to do something. After an enraged neigh and thrashing the horse lunged to the door stretching his neck as far as he could over it a notable glint of irritation yet humour in his eyes, almost everyone is the group screamed. "It's o-okay everyone, j-just calm down he cannot get out.." the salesperson said trying without effort to calm the crowd, "with a little work he could make the best of all horses!" he tried to touch the stallions forelock to reassure everyone he meant no harm but quickly took his hand away when the horse reared up. "I'll take him," Addie simply said looking directly at the sales man who nodded hurriedly and ushered everyone away taking her to the office to fill out some papers.

They backed the trailer as close to the stall as they could, only enough room to let down the ramp and open the stall door there was not any staff willing to lead him today he wasn't in a very good mood so they decided they would just open his stall and barricade any open spots on the way from the stall to the trailer hoping that the horse would take the bait of dead meat sitting in the trailer. All windows at been blacked out hoping the stallion would take comfort in the darkness. Before anyone could even get near the stall door Grimmy had smelt the meat and started thrashing about someone made a brave move to sneak and half unlock his stall door, Grimmy did the rest himself, bolting into the door, breaking the latch and then walking with a terrible gleam in his eye looking and acknowledging every person as he made his way into the trailer. Addie noted his fine tuned body and kept that in mind as she rushed to close the back of the trailer, as warned she had added more than one reinforcement. Hurrying to get the horse into a stall she got back in the truck and started it up, looking in the side mirror to notice the trailer was rocking, hard. Speed dialing the staff at her own barn she waited for someone to answer, slowly making her way out of Rosenfeld Gates, when the ringing stopped and someone answered with a friendly "Hello, this is" Addie cut them off simply with, "Hey, prepare a stall, the large one for mare and foal, isolated, reinforce the door and tarp over the outside windows, only leave the one by the stall door visible. Make sure all horses are inside. Terror is coming home."

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Story A loud neigh erupted from the barn, followed by a series of frightened whinnies, as Addie stepped foot out of the truck. She has came to Rosenfeld Gates after hearing there were many horses for sale and her eye had been caught by one who has recently escaped and ran a fair distance. Addie had not heard if he had returned home but she thought she might as well take a look around and see if anyone might strike her fancy. She noticed the world seemed to be silent as she walked up to the barn peeking through the door before walking in. Peeking into each stall to examine who was up for sale and what they were broke in and just to visit them again. Addie paused at Yo' Mama's stall and looked around noticing no one on staff around the barn, which was odd if there was such a big sale going on. Tentatively she walked down the aisle glancing from stall to stall looking for someone to talk to about one horse she had looked at. Turning a corner she noticed a group of people crowded at the far end of the aisle, it was darker here and there weren't any horses, just empty stalls and storage. Walking down to the crowd of people you could hear shocked voices, angry voices, and at the same time, silent terror. Briskly she joined the group noticing a black tarp that was hanging over this stall had been pulled back standing on the tips of her toes she peered hard into the deep blackness for what everyone in front of her had been staring at. A nervous salesperson spoke with a stutter quietly uttering words about the horse in the blacked out stall. "This stallion is 16hh, he would be suitable to be broken for hunting, and we believ he would much enjoy his job. He must wear a muzzle as for he will lunge and attack other horses, most often killing them..." Addie slowly made her way through the crowd listening to the man, "...when he's in a 'good mood' he is very showy and knows it, but he's very, very rude..." she stood at the front now, a little in front of everyone to get a closer look, her curiosity was rewarded with a soft grunt sending the crowd and speaker to back up with a horrified gasp. Addie took a few slow steps back standing up straight daring the stallion to do something. After an enraged neigh and thrashing the horse lunged to the door stretching his neck as far as he could over it a notable glint of irritation yet humour in his eyes, almost everyone is the group screamed. "It's o-okay everyone, j-just calm down he cannot get out.." the salesperson said trying without effort to calm the crowd, "with a little work he could make the best of all horses!" he tried to touch the stallions forelock to reassure everyone he meant no harm but quickly took his hand away when the horse reared up. "I'll take him," Addie simply said looking directly at the sales man who nodded hurriedly and ushered everyone away taking her to the office to fill out some papers.

They backed the trailer as close to the stall as they could, only enough room to let down the ramp and open the stall door there was not any staff willing to lead him today he wasn't in a very good mood so they decided they would just open his stall and barricade any open spots on the way from the stall to the trailer hoping that the horse would take the bait of dead meat sitting in the trailer. All windows at been blacked out hoping the stallion would take comfort in the darkness. Before anyone could even get near the stall door Grimmy had smelt the meat and started thrashing about someone made a brave move to sneak and half unlock his stall door, Grimmy did the rest himself, bolting into the door, breaking the latch and then walking with a terrible gleam in his eye looking and acknowledging every person as he made his way into the trailer. Addie noted his fine tuned body and kept that in mind as she rushed to close the back of the trailer, as warned she had added more than one reinforcement. Hurrying to get the horse into a stall she got back in the truck and started it up, looking in the side mirror to notice the trailer was rocking, hard. Speed dialing the staff at her own barn she waited for someone to answer, slowly making her way out of Rosenfeld Gates, when the ringing stopped and someone answered with a friendly "Hello, this is" Addie cut them off simply with, "Hey, prepare a stall, the large one for mare and foal, isolated, reinforce the door and tarp over the outside windows, only leave the one by the stall door visible. Make sure all horses are inside. Terror is coming home."

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