The mare stepped closer and closer circling me,her eyes pinned against mine. This is the closest I've ever been to her, it was still about 6ft away, but she's wild give me a break! I got on one knee, then the other, and SLOWLY stood. (At this point I had named her Phantom because I can't keep calling her"the mare"😉) She was uneven about all of this 😁. Once I stood I walked toward her shoulder, and at about the 3ft marker I stopped. Pulling out a carrot I had long forgotten about, is held it out for her, she came closer(kinda), but eventually she ate a foot a way from where I was so I was happy. Phantom walked away. I glanced over at High Place, and noticed that he was just fine with all this, he had found himself some more girlfriends.
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Whispering hearts
Teen FictionYoung Emma Everton is a horse whisperer in Mississippi she has trained taken care of and whispered to tons of horses but when a new horse comes in who has been wild all it's life will she tame this amazing creature or will it capture her heart❤️.