[Maybe it says something about him that he didn’t even flinch at the presence of the strange wolf. He grabs the edge of the stall reaches out to the horse, murmuring soft words.
He keeps talking to it as the wolf walks out. Unlike the Nightmare horse, he doesn’t feel a need to challenge the stare directed his way. He works with the horse, soothing it in the ways he grew up with. There are soft bits of music, hummed to add to the soothing tones he uses to let his horse know that this is a safe space.
But he doesn’t touch the horse. Letting it decide but feel he is here and things are safe.]
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He keeps talking to it as the wolf walks out. Unlike the Nightmare horse, he doesn’t feel a need to challenge the stare directed his way. He works with the horse, soothing it in the ways he grew up with. There are soft bits of music, hummed to add to the soothing tones he uses to let his horse know that this is a safe space.
But he doesn’t touch the horse. Letting it decide but feel he is here and things are safe.]