Waoh there

Stacy decided to go for a walk in the forest, her long brown hair was tied in a pony tail as she wore a summer dress, her family owned a large property of land that she had yet to see. She decided to head up towards the lake, her favorite place. She sighed as she leaned against a tree taking in the sweet air.

(Wild male stallion needed)

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Dagger lay near the lake ears twitching as he nursed his wounds. He had just lost to a mustang who filled his herd away. A snort left his lips as he arose the deep gash on his chest bleeding. His mouse grey coat dusty. He shook off rearing and letting off a furious neigh. How dare he take them. My mate.. Everyone he thought as he fell to the ground shaking his head. The blood dripped from his chest and he ignored it. The predators would come soon. He began moving to the lake his body pushing through the shrubbery. He lowered his head getting a drink the liquid soothing.

Stacy leaned against the tree, she decided to sit down as she heard the trickle of the water nearby it made her relax. She closed her eyes picturing old memories of her and her old horse, they would come here often to cool off during the summer heat, to bad her father sold him it was such a shame, she really understood him and he her. Her eyes snapped open as she looked directly at the wild horse in front of her. She stayed quite not wanting to startle him he was wounded meaning he was probably angry. Slowly she stood up debating either to leave or stay.

He finished drinking his tail swaying to keep away the water gnats. A nicker escaped his throat as he inspected his surroundings unable to notice the female in front of him. Hus Bose flared taking on the scents. Danger could be near, but he lay exhausted. A few flies landed on his chest wound and he was to tired to shoo them away.

She watched the wounded horse drink from the river, the flies were attracted to his wounds. A hint of sadness filled her as she decided to step closer to the brute. "Hey there" she cooed softly as she approached him the way her father had taught her. She held a submissive stance and her hand was out

Dagger ignored the voice his eyes closed. He was tired and hurt and just wanted to get some rest. His body quivered though and his ears shifted. He moved a bit to shift his weight his tail sweeping the ground. Another nicker escaped as he began to doze off.

She didn't know if she should call her father to bring a trailer and take him to the vet, she crouched low as she got close enough. "Hey boy" she cooed as she placed her hand on his muzzle

His eyes opened the slightest. His eyes wereblaced with exhaustion and a hint of sadness. Though if he wasn't in such a bad state he wouldn't have just let her do such a thing. A sigh escaped from him bucking his head a bit the flies leaving for a second before returning.

She soothingly stroked him from muzzle to mane, she flipped out her phone as she created a moving motion to shoo away the flies. "Dad I need the trailer by Goodwin creek" clicking she focused back her attention on the horse . "Its going to be alright" she.murmured

He nickered his breathing pucking up a bit since he was a bit nervous. Though he found her voice soothing and he rest his head on the ground the pain numbing. Though it still hurt with the flies gone and the motions of her hands fanning the wound it did comfort him. Though he was still a bit edgdy around humans and had the instinct to run he remain allowing her to stroke his pelt.

The trailed pulled up as her father go out of the car opening the back trailer, he looked at the horse in sadness as he walked on over. "Hey it's okay were going to help you" she murmured as she placed her hand on his neck. "We need to load him but I don't think he can stand" I told my dad as he handed me a black halter, slowly I tried to put it on him.

He snorted disliking the rumbling sounds of the trailer. What made him more annoyed was the halter they fitted on him. He bucked whibcing as the wound opened more as he arose pulling.

She tried soothing him as she latched on the rope trying to tug him towards the trailer, she frowned seeing the wound had opened further and blood has started to pour out again

Dagger was tired though and had no choice, but to follow his hoif gingerly touching the metal platform. Blood dripped from his chest and onto the metal as he entered the trailer. His back hoof pawed it a bit as he neighed feeling a stinging sensation in the wound. The wohnd was from the male repeatedly hitting him in the chest before breaking the skin and pushing his hoof into the wound. He had fallen back and the male tortured him driving his hoof deep.

She smiled at the stallion. "there there" she murmured as she pulled a little bit more sternly as she loaded him tying the rope to the pole. A she stepped out she closed and hopped into the passengers seat as her father drove them to the vet, immediately she unloaded the vet rushing out to tend to the wounded stallion.

He lay like before dozing off. He was tired and his energy drained further as the blood poured from the wound. When they arrived at the vet and the vehicle stopped he snorted standing to see what was going on, but he fell down to tired to move much.

The bet went into the trailer finding the horse he quickly went to work disenfecting the wounds and bandaging some up. He walked out shaking his head. "Looks like another horse beat him up"he murmured. "Give him a few days rest" he said before walking away

He was all a bit nervous as the vet tended to his wounds, but after a good 2 hours he felt a lot better. He was still tired though, but he was able to sleep standing up which was good. His tail swayed wondering if they would take him back to the forest. He slowly got used to the halter and didnt mind it much now.

The trailer took him back to their farm, she unloaded him taking him tot he private stable away from the other it was secluded and no horses were boarded there currently, she filled the barrle with hay and the trough with food as she put straw on the floor as well.

His ears twitched as he was lead to a house like place. The smells of horses was clear, but he ignored it as he was lead into a stable. He hesitated, but entered sniffing at the barrel before eating. His stomach growled and he soon changed to the feed in the trough. When his stomach was full he drank again ears twitching. It was warm and cozy, but not a ton of room. He wondered why he was here, but he went along.

She smiled as he locked his stall watching him, he was a beauty. "I'll come later on tonight to see if your feeling better" she murmured as she walked away from the horse. She finished her chores seeing the sun start to set she ate dinner quickly and raced towards the secluded stables were she had kept her past horse.

He had slept for a good 1 and a half and he aroused shaking his mabe and getting a drink. He walked to the stall door his head hanging out as he looked around. It was dark and outside was cold. In the stalks it was warm and he did cherish it. His ears twitched listening closely. When he saw her he nickered softly.

"Hey boy" she said with a smile as she placed her hand on his nose and stroked him, she unlatched the door as the other door was locked giving him more room to roam around in

He cautiously stepped out. He neighed nuzzling her with the pet. He liked this woman because she was nice. His eyes looked calmly at her as his tail twitched

Her warm eyes peered into his own, she smiled as she continued to stroke his coat. She walked over and grabbed a carrot and feed it to him