A cold sense of dread washed over Lori as a rise of panic set in on her horse. He began pacing the fence line and snorting with frustration.
Odysseus fed of Tricky's nerves and called to Beau and Shamus. They raised they're heads and trotted over, now full of anxiety.
Lori began walking over to Tricky, who now wore a trench along the fence. She sped up as he began charging the fence.
"Whoa, Tricky. Whats wrong? Is it Aztec?" She said as she approached the gate. He pawed the ground and spun anxiously in a circle.
Odysseus called to Tricky as he herded Beau and Shamus together. Tricky turned and bared his teeth at Odysseus. The Frisian took a step back, looking a little shocked.
"Tricky! Calm down! Easy boy, steady on." Tricky calmed but didn't settle, he took a reluctant step toward the other stallions who stood still, watching his every move.
Lori decided it was best to let him work himself out in an open paddock opposing his stall so she turned and made her way back up to the porch.
She stopped in her path as she heard thundering hoof beat behind her. Just as she looked over her shoulder, she saw Tricky sail over the fence and hit the ground at a full blown gallop toward the stables.
"TRICKY!!!!" Lori screamed after him.
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Bit iffy bout this one. I said it would be longer and a quick update...........
Sorry.
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