She found Trouble, his reins tangled in a tree branch. "Woah buddy" she wondered closer but he reared, she backed away, she tried again and got infront of him instead, she tried to untangle but he reared right behind her and she ducked.

Peter waited for help to come. He really did care for Jules even if they only met a day ago. But evidently she didn't want any more to do with him.

She backed up and cut the reins with her pocket knife, she threw her self out the way as he galloped back towards the truck. He galloped toward Peter and stopped a few feet away.

Peter watched the stallion. He rooted some treats out of his pocket and dropped a couple of them a little distance away.

He walked toward the treats and ate all of them, stopping infront of Peter and nuzzling his shirt.

"Hey there boy" Peter whispered, putting another treat into his hand and slowly holding it out. He bit his lip nervously.

He ate it happily, in the mean time Jules thigh had given out on her and she later down on a log, tired.

Peter offered Trouble another treat before nudging his own horse closer to the trailers. He hoped the stallion wouldn't flee again.

Peter tried to coax the stallion into the trailer. He was still wary that Trouble would rear again or take off.