Kiba

Kiba's eyes trained on the filly who watched so calmly back. Just the fact she held his gaze made him shiver, No, I can't let this take me over! He growled mentally, a small grin on his face. "Hello Mista, little horse." He wasn't exactly one who loved the idea of talking to a filly who's mother was wild and crazy, but maybe it would calm her down?

Mista

The little filly watched him and tossed her dial.She then shook it and snorted.

Kiba

Kiba whistled and clicked his tongue, "You're gonna like it here, yeah." He grinned, but it slid away quickly, eyeing the horse child carefully.

Nicole

"Here, give her this. She looks hungry and she's too young to eat regular feed." A rather pretty sounding voice came from outside of the stall. Nicole walked up and rested her arms over the stall door. She handed him what appeared to be a large baby bottle filled with warm milk. "It's a special formula that replicates the milk from that she would get from her mother. I'm Nicole, by the way." She said, smiling as she watched the young foal.

Mista

She snorted and tossed her dial and began calling for her mother again.

lucky had settled down but then she heard her daughter and she freaked and kicked the stall doors.

Nicole

Nicole opened the stall, closing the door behind her. She moved to the foal and began stroking her to calm her down. "Easy girl, it's okay. Your mommy's just out there, no need to worry." She crooned softly and steadily. She kept it up, not really saying much just keeping her voice at a steady rythm, hoping that when the foal calmed down, so would her mother.

Kiba

Kiba nearly jumped four feet when a sudden voice snuck up on him. "Please don't sneak up on me..." He said with a light blush, his embarassment evident. "I'm Kiba, yeah." He accepted the bottle, but just the the filly panicked, causing the mother to feak as well. Kiba glanced back to Nicole, with the filly. He reached over to hand her the bottle with a chuckle. "You're better with her." Kiba said nothing more, but walked a bit closer towards the mare, crooning softly. He made sure not to go so close that the more would be uncomfortable, but enough that she could hear him.
"It's fine, the baby's right there, noone's going to hurt her...calm down..." He purred, keeping his gaze on the mare's neck, not daring to look her in the eye, knowing she could easily take that as a challange.

Nicole

Nicole watched Kiba out of the corner of her eye, making sure that the kid didn't get into any trouble. She took the bottle and tried to get the foal to suckle from it. She kept up the constant crooning.

Mista

She snroted nd stoped making a fuss but when the bottle thing was held so she could nurse she was confused. She sniffed it and then sneezed and then looked over at her mother.

She snorted and kicked the walls ignoring the boy.

Kiba

Kiba sighed inaudibly, going to lean against the wall beside the stall door, just out of reach for any physical attack she tried. "Hsuh now. No need to worry, you're just wearing yourself out, yeah. Please calm don't, I don't like seeing you so unhappy, yeah." The teen refused to subject to defeat just yet.

Nicole

Nicole continued to try and get the baby to feed off the bottle, know that if she was persistant enough she'd get it eventually.

She watched Kiba move aside, in the back of her mind she wondered if he had signed a release form.

Mista

In about ten minutes the filly gave up and soon began to drink from the wierd object.

She sorted and left the stall and went back outside and tryed to find a way out.

Kiba

Kiba sighed, watching the mare flee to outside. He felt a pang of sorrow for the mare, trapped, unable to escape. He shook his head and whistled, hoping to catch her attention.

Nicole

"Don't try rush her, let her come to you. Don't look her in the eye, they see that as a challenge. But I can tell you were already doing that, so that's good. Just be patient, she'll calm down once she gets over the excitement of moving." Nicole spoke softly and with a kind of over kill softness. She didn't want to spook the baby again.

Mista

She finishsed the bottle and soon layed down to sleep.

She snorted and stayed outside one ear back on the humans.

Kiba

Kiba didn't bother to turn his head as she spoke, he knew she meant well and only nodded. He gladly welcomed the soft voice as a better contrast to the greeting earlier. He said nothing for now, his eyes on the multicoloured mare in the small paddock and leaning limply against the wall.