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Lines are by CosmicFalcon but I can't find them to link them......

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"How the hell did you even get that bridle on him?", Misty panted. She had been attempting to halter work the stallion Fallen Spirit, for over an hour now without success. Free kept bucking and pawing at her and Dereck, occasionally even trying to bite. The stallion wanted nothing to do with them or the bridle. "Uhhhh I have no clue but I don't really feel like taking the damn thing off again", Dereck replied. The sand in the arena was flying in all directions as Free half reared and started to buck again. Misty felt like her arm was being torn off. "I can't do this for much longer... My arm feels like it's been sawed off", and with that Free made a wicked arm wrenching jerk that tore the reins from Misty's hand knocking her over onto the arena floor. Free knew he won and reared, he flicked his ears back and glared at the humans. Stomping his hoof he looked like her was getting ready to charge. "MISTY MOVE!", Dereck yelled grabbing her arm and dragging her to the arena gate. At that moment Free charged racing straight for them at top speed. At the last second her swerved throwing up sand at them as they closed the gate on him. "Dereck... go get your roping horse... and a rope....", Misty said slightly nervous. Dereck ran down to the pasture as fast as her could to go get his top western mount Carabelle. He didn't want to bring Wind Runner in case the two stallions started to duel as they were both previously wild horses. Misty watched as Free trotted laps around the arena sizing up the walls. One of the mares knickered in the pasture and Free flicked his ears, stopped and stared straight at the entrance to the barn. A couple seconds later it was all Misty could do not to scream as Free charged the gate a second time. This time the stallion leaped, clearing the gate by feet. At that moment Dereck and Carabelle appeared in the doorway, right in the path of the charging stallion. This cause Free to hesitate a moment as Dereck started to swing his lasso Free charged the pair. Carabelle sidestepped quickly and whirled, chasing the unruly stallion down to the pasture where once again they were required to jump the fence. Free whistled a challenge and Carabelle pinned back her ears as she pressed harder and bumped into the stallion's side, causing him to lose balance momentarily as he was slightly distracted by the mares. Dereck threw the lasso managing to rope him, but he knew he needed some help. "Where the hell is everyone when you need them", he grumbled through gritted teeth as he struggled with the white stallion. All of a sudden he heard a whistle from one of the stallions. And then another. "Oh shit". Dereck heard the stallions come galloping straight at the mare pasture only to jump the fence and surround the white stallion. Free pinned his ears back and kicked, aiming for the nearest horse, which happened to be El Rey. The black Arab was furious that this stallion had broken the Law that had been set in place. The Law consisted of all the stallions being allowed to roam at will, though they could not breed with any of the mares unless they had been brought together in the breeding pen. And also the main rule was no fighting in between them or they would lose their freedom. El Rey was the dominant stallion. The King. Period. Nobody strikes at him. NOBODY. El Rey pinned his ears back and lowered his head snorting dangerously as the other stallions helped herd Free to the gate. A few nips and kicks got him slowly to the gate where Dereck opened it to lead the white stallion through. The other stallions were visibly annoyed with Free by the time they got to the barn where Free was being kept. Some of the stallions had a few bruises from being kicked by Free and Free had been nipped and bitten multiple times in response. After making sure that Free was locked and secure in his stall Dereck gave the stallions each a sugar cube and took the halters of the few that had been kicked to bring them to see Phil. Connor was limping slightly from a kick to the shoulder and Summer was bleeding where Free had torn a patch of his neck fur. After leaving the two stallions with the vet Dereck stomped off to the main office to meet Misty and chat with Jose.

When Dereck entered the office he heard raised voices and the sound of some of the dogs barking. Misty's face was flushed from arguing. Jose looked a little lost. Misty wanted to get rid of the horse but Jose being the manager (and madly in love with Siranni) could only stick with the fact that Siranni bought the animal and once she returned from the festivities at Imperials with Leo and Kat then they could bring it up with her. Jose was leaning towards getting rid of Free as well as the stallion had bitten Jose's arm. Free kicked at the dogs, jumped the fences, bit and kicked EVERYONE and seemed to hate the world. Not one thing they tried could get him to improve his behaviour. Jeb, Zenon, Denali and Wolf seemed to be voicing their agreement. Wolf had been kicked when he had gone with Phil to check the stallion over. He had no further interest in being anywhere near that horse. Even Zenon's charms hadn't worked. "So we will work with the horse until Siranni gets back and if he shows no progress then we shall tell Siranni he has to go", Jose resolved. "That horse is the devil himself, he'll never make a dressage horse. Never.", Misty replied. "We shall see. Maybe there is another discipline more suited to his temper", Jose said, "I want you two to go into research of ALL the possible disciplines and tell me the top three that you think might work. You have 3 days, now go". With that Dereck and Misty retired to a bath, some ice packs and their laptops.

Let us see what the future holds for this ticking bomb.

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ALL CHARS ARE MINE! NO STEALING OR ELLSSEE

Description
Lines are by CosmicFalcon but I can't find them to link them......

Story

"How the hell did you even get that bridle on him?", Misty panted. She had been attempting to halter work the stallion Fallen Spirit, for over an hour now without success. Free kept bucking and pawing at her and Dereck, occasionally even trying to bite. The stallion wanted nothing to do with them or the bridle. "Uhhhh I have no clue but I don't really feel like taking the damn thing off again", Dereck replied. The sand in the arena was flying in all directions as Free half reared and started to buck again. Misty felt like her arm was being torn off. "I can't do this for much longer... My arm feels like it's been sawed off", and with that Free made a wicked arm wrenching jerk that tore the reins from Misty's hand knocking her over onto the arena floor. Free knew he won and reared, he flicked his ears back and glared at the humans. Stomping his hoof he looked like her was getting ready to charge. "MISTY MOVE!", Dereck yelled grabbing her arm and dragging her to the arena gate. At that moment Free charged racing straight for them at top speed. At the last second her swerved throwing up sand at them as they closed the gate on him. "Dereck... go get your roping horse... and a rope....", Misty said slightly nervous. Dereck ran down to the pasture as fast as her could to go get his top western mount Carabelle. He didn't want to bring Wind Runner in case the two stallions started to duel as they were both previously wild horses. Misty watched as Free trotted laps around the arena sizing up the walls. One of the mares knickered in the pasture and Free flicked his ears, stopped and stared straight at the entrance to the barn. A couple seconds later it was all Misty could do not to scream as Free charged the gate a second time. This time the stallion leaped, clearing the gate by feet. At that moment Dereck and Carabelle appeared in the doorway, right in the path of the charging stallion. This cause Free to hesitate a moment as Dereck started to swing his lasso Free charged the pair. Carabelle sidestepped quickly and whirled, chasing the unruly stallion down to the pasture where once again they were required to jump the fence. Free whistled a challenge and Carabelle pinned back her ears as she pressed harder and bumped into the stallion's side, causing him to lose balance momentarily as he was slightly distracted by the mares. Dereck threw the lasso managing to rope him, but he knew he needed some help. "Where the hell is everyone when you need them", he grumbled through gritted teeth as he struggled with the white stallion. All of a sudden he heard a whistle from one of the stallions. And then another. "Oh shit". Dereck heard the stallions come galloping straight at the mare pasture only to jump the fence and surround the white stallion. Free pinned his ears back and kicked, aiming for the nearest horse, which happened to be El Rey. The black Arab was furious that this stallion had broken the Law that had been set in place. The Law consisted of all the stallions being allowed to roam at will, though they could not breed with any of the mares unless they had been brought together in the breeding pen. And also the main rule was no fighting in between them or they would lose their freedom. El Rey was the dominant stallion. The King. Period. Nobody strikes at him. NOBODY. El Rey pinned his ears back and lowered his head snorting dangerously as the other stallions helped herd Free to the gate. A few nips and kicks got him slowly to the gate where Dereck opened it to lead the white stallion through. The other stallions were visibly annoyed with Free by the time they got to the barn where Free was being kept. Some of the stallions had a few bruises from being kicked by Free and Free had been nipped and bitten multiple times in response. After making sure that Free was locked and secure in his stall Dereck gave the stallions each a sugar cube and took the halters of the few that had been kicked to bring them to see Phil. Connor was limping slightly from a kick to the shoulder and Summer was bleeding where Free had torn a patch of his neck fur. After leaving the two stallions with the vet Dereck stomped off to the main office to meet Misty and chat with Jose.

When Dereck entered the office he heard raised voices and the sound of some of the dogs barking. Misty's face was flushed from arguing. Jose looked a little lost. Misty wanted to get rid of the horse but Jose being the manager (and madly in love with Siranni) could only stick with the fact that Siranni bought the animal and once she returned from the festivities at Imperials with Leo and Kat then they could bring it up with her. Jose was leaning towards getting rid of Free as well as the stallion had bitten Jose's arm. Free kicked at the dogs, jumped the fences, bit and kicked EVERYONE and seemed to hate the world. Not one thing they tried could get him to improve his behaviour. Jeb, Zenon, Denali and Wolf seemed to be voicing their agreement. Wolf had been kicked when he had gone with Phil to check the stallion over. He had no further interest in being anywhere near that horse. Even Zenon's charms hadn't worked. "So we will work with the horse until Siranni gets back and if he shows no progress then we shall tell Siranni he has to go", Jose resolved. "That horse is the devil himself, he'll never make a dressage horse. Never.", Misty replied. "We shall see. Maybe there is another discipline more suited to his temper", Jose said, "I want you two to go into research of ALL the possible disciplines and tell me the top three that you think might work. You have 3 days, now go". With that Dereck and Misty retired to a bath, some ice packs and their laptops.

Let us see what the future holds for this ticking bomb.

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ALL CHARS ARE MINE! NO STEALING OR ELLSSEE