Peter enjoyed the hug at first but tensed as she began to laugh "My feelings are only a joke to you, huh?"

"No.. I respect your feelings" she let go and grabbed his hand, "Come on lets go feed"

Peter smiled slightly as she took his hand but he was still a bit upset. Even so, he didn't want to leave Jules.

She walked into the barn, then walked to the feed room. She kneeled down to a small fridge that held Troubles and Springs show supplements.

She walked into the barn, then walked to the feed room. She kneeled down to a small fridge that held Troubles and Springs show supplements.

Peter watched warily as she knelt, hoping she wouldn't struggle to get up again.

She picked up some supplements and got up, closing the fridge door.

Peter was surprised but glad Jules was able to stand this time. He watched how she held the stuff too, trying to ascertain whether her wrist was also still sore as he knew how unlikely she was to admit it if he asked.

She looked at him and raised her eyebrows a tad, she shrugged it off and grabbed Trouble's slow feeder and shoved hay into it. She proceeded to dump his grain and supplements in his bucket.

Peter blushed a little as Jules caught him watching but he wasn't willing to apologise for caring about her. "Anything I can do?" He asked