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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 27, 2008 22:12:47 GMT -5
(Your character,If you want to kill him off,or what not.....)
Stripes had trotted up,still pulling the plough."Do you need some help?"He asked in a friendly way.He still felt grudging toward Bandit,but if help was needed,he'd give it.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 28, 2008 21:21:05 GMT -5
"No, thank you. I'll be fine," he said as he stood still. "I just want to go back to my stall. That human is hurting my leg." He winced in pain as the human rubbed he's hand up and down he's lower leg. Bandit didn't know any better if the human was hurting him or trying to help him. He was still a little shocked over what happened. He was scared more for he's leg. He hoped it wasn't broken. He just wanted to leave.
ooc: I think I'll just make it a back sprain or twist.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 29, 2008 7:58:51 GMT -5
(k.)
Stripes turned back,nudging the human,trying to make him stop."Come on.He wants to go to his stall."He spoke,trying to make him understand.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 29, 2008 11:09:09 GMT -5
Bandit pulled he's leg away wincing in pain as he got it away from the human.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 29, 2008 20:29:48 GMT -5
"Easy now."Stripes said as the man grabbed Bandit's halter to lead him into the stable.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 29, 2008 21:10:55 GMT -5
Bandit kept off his hind-right leg. He didn't want to hurt it any more. He was walking on three legs. Well, more like walking with he's front legs and hopping with the back one. He would turn the ground with he's right leg from time to time. It was tiring to walk on three legs.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 30, 2008 9:17:20 GMT -5
Stripes had followed obediently."Are you sure you don't want some help?"He said,looking at the pathetic sight.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 30, 2008 11:15:53 GMT -5
"I'm sure," he said as he was lead into the stable and toward he's stall.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 30, 2008 14:45:40 GMT -5
Stripes felt a bit angry that he'd been rejected,but waited outside the stable as was expected of him.The man put Bandit into a stall,regrettably,beside Angel.Stripes was then unhooked from the plough because it had begun to drizzle lightly.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 30, 2008 22:14:46 GMT -5
Bandit stood in he's stall. He started to fear for the worst. He started to try and pace he's stall. "Bandit, quit that," Eight Belles said. "The humans will have to check you." "I don't want them any where near me," he said.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Jul 31, 2008 7:19:29 GMT -5
Angel felt the need to threaten him not to blame her,but couldn't bring herself to do it.
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Post by horsecraziest on Jul 31, 2008 19:25:07 GMT -5
Bandit paced the stall, the best he could. Snorting in uneasy comfort of he's leg. Eight Belles looked around, hoping the humans would come soon.
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 1, 2008 20:52:18 GMT -5
The stable master entered the stable accompanied by the local vet.An examination took place,and the vet made his diagnosis."It's a bad sprain."
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Post by horsecraziest on Aug 1, 2008 21:40:23 GMT -5
The stable master looked at the vet and said, "Is there anything we can do to help the recovery go quickly?"
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Post by Esperanza/Spirit on Aug 2, 2008 6:36:01 GMT -5
"Keep him off the track and in the stall for about a week,and give him these vitamins,they have extra calcium to help."The vet said as he packed up.
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