"It's fine he probably just had an off day" she patted him and pointed him at a jump which he slammed on the brakes and Jules almost lost her seat but grabbed his mane. She did a little gasp and reseated herself, her face had shock written all over it she didn't let go of his mane even when she sat again.

Peter could hardly bear to look. He was glad she didn't fall but he was still concerned about her reaction. "Jules?!" He called.

"Huh?" not really paying attention as he starts to look around again like at the show, but she didn't notice this time.

"I think you'd better dismount, please" He said, watching the Stallion nervously. He wanted to rush over but of course that could upset Trouble too.

She didn't hear him she was in her own little word of terror.

Peter's heart raced as he moved towards them, praying that Trouble wouldn't lash out or bolt. "Jules??" He repeated. He guessed the state she was in had more to do with the incident which made her change disciplines before rather than what just happened.

Trouble pinned his ears and reared up an inch at Peter for getting closer, as Jules still didn't answer as she gripped his mane tighter.

Peter backed off, watching anxiously. He didn't know what else he could do, much as he wanted to help.

He snorted and pawed again as Jules snapped out of it he reared up and tried to flip over but she grinned to keep them from toppling over, he landed and reared again but Jules didn't have the strength to do it again, they landed on their sides, Trouble scrabbles up and galloped away. As Jules sat up and looked after him, catching her breath as her leg throbbed again.

"NO!" Peter cried in horror as they crashed to the ground. "Where does it hurt?!" He asked Jules worriedly, although he wasn't sure if she would respond this time.