Peter bit his lip as he watched. He was worried about her as it was but terrified something else might happen. He was also concerned about why the stallion had spooked in three different spots within such a short time. It seemed too much to be coincidental.

She held her hand out and he took a small step forward, she started rubbing his neck and speaking softy at him as she slipped the halter over his head, she led him out rubing his face and gave him a cookie.

Peter watched in disbelief. Of course he was glad the horse was gentle again, yet such a sudden change- even for the better- made him uneasy. Something definitely wasn't normal.

"See? I'm fine, hes fine" she tacked him up and he dozed, she grabbed her helmet and led him outside. She winced as she had to get her foot in the iron, she swung on and looked back at the man. "Oh! I fogot to tell you i'm Jules".

He frowned seeing her wince but she seemed determined to go ahead. "And my name's Peter" He said, smiling a little despite serious misgivings.

"Cool name!, Good luck with your show." she walked away with Trouble, she started warming up. She heard her name and tried her test again. It went well and she dismounted after, when her leg hit the floor she grabbed the saddle and recovered.

"You too!" Peter smiled. He headed over to watch, pretty much holding his breath. But this time seemed to go smoothly. Though he was no Dressage expert. He clapped a couple of times but found it too uncomfortable, cradling his arm for a moment.

She smiled and led him in, he started to shift. "Dude not again" he started to shuffle and throw his head, making a lot of noise. "Easy buddy".

Peter's concerns roused again as he looked at them. He wanted to help but feared a stranger approaching would have the opposite effect.

He snorted and reared up a little, she struggled for a second and fianlly gave up. She pulled down hard once and he stopped short. "Man...what's wrong with you?"