Re: . Gone Missing , And Worth A Million . {open ; intermediate rp}

[Sammi]

The mare's ears shot up, and her soft eyes flashed to the entryway where the man stepped in. She lifted her head, and her tail flopped around as she carried it a bit higher. her ears where stiff and upright, showing awareness. Her eyes watched the mans bag, and she lifted her injured leg, cocking it slightly. As the man neared her weak leg she drew her ears back, snorted, and turned her hindquarters away from the strange man. He smelt familiar, like the man who used to poke her with needles at her old home, and she didnt trust him. The closer the man moved, the more difficult the horse became, but never did she dare snap at one of the bystanding humans.

[Saviour]

[[ I'm glad you're back =) ]]

Emma frowned slightly at the mare's discontent, and she nipped her lip. Finally, she couldn't take the fright of the mare any longer. "Wait" She said, though it was higher in pitch and volume than Emma had originally intended. Flushing lightly in embarressment, she smiled softly. "Just hold on a sec" Emma said and moved around to the mare's front. Slowly, Emma offered her hand for the mare to smell. Her ocean blue eyes were soft and caring, even if her stature was strict and rigid. Her erect posture was owed to her many years of show riding and dressage, where the slightest slouch would knock points down. A lip smile spread over the girl's features and she waited for the horse's reaction, hoping to calm Bailey down somehow.

[Sammi]

(thanks, its great to be back )

The golden mare's ears rotated toward Emma's direction. Her soft brown eyes did the same. She flicked her tail and bobbed her head, and she shot an occasional glance at the veterinarian. Slowly, the mare began to collect her attention toward Emma as she stood in front of her. Her breathing began to slow, and her nostrils began to stop flaring. Soon, Bailey was a sound horse, and she moved her lips together in a licking and chewing motion, showing that she had calmed herself, and began to adjust to her surroundings.

[Saviour]

Emma smiled wide as the horse wriggled her lips. Reaching out, she stroked the mare's forhead and nose methodically, her small hands running over the warm, smooth, and soft hairs of the mare's face. "Okay, go ahead." Emma said, though her eyes remained on the mare. The veterinarian nodded and slowly crouched down at the mare's hind legs. His eyes located the wound, and he ran his fingertips softly over the swollen ankle to check for a break.

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