Starbucks

The coffee brown gelding stumbled into the yard, a black mare helping him along. He had been in a car crash, and didn't know who, or where he was.

He had multiple gashes and cuts and bruises all over his body. He had lost a lot of blood, and was about to faint from it. It was obvious that he needed help badly.

Celtic Blackout

Blackout called out to the humans, giving a throaty whinny. "Lay down, the humans will come." Blackout approached their porch, pawing her hoof against the wood. Please come out, please come out! Blackout thought.

Starbucks

Starbucks lay down obediantly. He shivered a bit in the snow on the ground, but sat contentedly for know. He wondered a little why the filly he had made friends with was pawing the house. After all, it wasn't a bad thing.

Sam

Sam heard pawing at the door and came out."Oh no,"he said when he saw the horse that was injured.Running back in the house he returned with hot water bandages and a warm mash.He swathed bandages in hot water and put it on the horses bruises.When he was done he placed the blanket on the horse.Silently he grabbed the marsh and tried to feed it to the stallion.Looking up he saw the other horse.She seemed alright."Goo girl,"he said to her.

Celtic Blackout

Blackout snorted, looking at Starbucks warily. She felt unsafe by the human, but remained beside Starbucks. "Its going to alright." She murmured to Starbucks, trying to reinsure him.

Sam

Sam ran back into the house and returned with two more blankets.He put one on the mare and put another on the stallion.He would need to be extra warm.He turned to the mare and wondered if he should put her in the barn.Silently he took one step to her.If ashe showed any sighs of dislike then he let her stay with the stallion.

Starbucks

The coffee brown gelding stood quiet and happy as the human fixed him up. Something told him that humans were to be trusted, and he listened to it. He now felt warm and happy.

When Blackout spoke to him to reassure him, he smiled and said, "I'm fine. Humans are good to horses." He then turned back to Sam when he smelled the mash. His ears pricked forwards, and he eagerly took it. He loved bran mashes! As he ate, he tried to remember why he was so hurt. He could only remember a bright light and a blaring horn at the moment. He had dreams about it, but wasn't sure what to think about it.

Sam

Sam smiled at the horse when he ate the barn mash quickly.Getting up he ran into the house.A few seconds later he returned with two bowls of barn mash.He knew horses ate a lot.Silently he placed one infront of the mare Blackout and the other infront of the stallion.He wondered if the horse would eat or not.It was their incase he was still hungry at least."I wonder how you got hurt,"he half talking to himself and the other half to the horse.He knew the horses wouldn't answer him,but he would talk to him.He wondered if the horses would like a home.He knew that the mare was wild it looked like,but the stallion seemed okay around humans thought.Of course he wouldn't split them up,but he knew a good herd they could go to that were wild.He had spotted two herds that were wild.Then again they might be comfortable around humans more.

Celtic Blackout

Blackout stretched out her neck to sniff the human. He looked safe. He smelled safe. Blackout shook her mane, not caring anymore. She was wild, but had galloped across wild plains solo since she was a yearling. No one really excepted her into a herd, and she was a lonesome fellow. She looked at Starbucks, amused by the human. When she saw the bran mash, she was baffled. Eat it, dummy! She thought. Blackout arched her neck and lipped at the food. It tasted rather good. Blackout had lived on dead grass lately, so this food was heaven-sent. She wolfed it down ravenously, her stomach felt full. She was confindent around the human...she waited for what he did left. Is he going to make us ours? Will I be like those happy-go-lucky horses in those ranches? Blackout was excited, kind of hoping the human would take her as a pet.

Sam

Sam went into the house and returned with a halter."Come here,"he said to the mare.Slowly he tried to put the halter on her.If he did then he took her to the pasture.Then he came back to the stallion."Lets try and get you up now huh,"he said to him.Then he reached down trying to get the stallion to lift himself up slowly.The injuries were badaged so he be a;right."Would you like to join your friend,"he said to him.Then he leaded the stallion to the pasture if he stood up.

Starbucks

The coffee brown gelding stood reluctantly after finishing his bran mash. He let the man put a halter on him, and then followed him out to the yard.