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Liam hands over his phone. "You know that password" he reminds her. He had told him early on in their relationship, trusting her wholeheartedly. He didn't mind if she scrolled through his texts or photos as they were mainly full of her and the horses. "I think getting the vet here might be better" he agrees
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caleb was still working with dune. hed taken note of his room in the boys cabin and where the cabin was. he saw an ambulance pull in and looked around. no one seemed to be hurt but the sirens spooked dune and the horse ran into the wooden rails almost hitting caleb. caleb grabbed his halter and patted the geldings head and neck. caleb was glad he was assigned to dune. he loved racing and also loved dapple greys. the sun soon started to set and caleb brushed dune down and pu him back in his stall.
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Katie took the phone and quickly tped in the password. She called the rescue's on-site vet, Dr. Fiddes, and told her the situation. The doctor said she was on her way and arrived 7 minutes later. "We had a bad fall a couple hours ago. Liam thinks her ankle is badly hurt." Dr. Fiddes nods, taking mental note. "I think Liam is right about the ankle. It's swelling. Her past trauma was to the same ankle. Well, we can haul her back in the gooseneck, or we can try to get her up. Your call." She says. Katie looks at Liam and thinks. "I'll go grab the gooseneck with Liam real quick. You can stay here with the horses, doc." Dr. Fiddes sits next to Evie, petting her neck. "We'll be here." She responds. Katie took Liam's hand and they walked back to the barn. It took a little over 20 minutes to get back, but Katie was with Liam, so she didn't mind. When they got back to the barn, Katie grabbed her keys and phone out of her office, and walked to the truck that was still hitched up to the trailer. Good. Less time. "I'll drive." Katie says, taking the driver's seat. Liam holds the door like the gentleman he is. She climbs in and starts the truck once Liam is in the cab. She slowly drives down the road, holding his hand the whole way. When they got back to the open field, the first responders were packing up to leave. Can't wait for the bill... Katie bitterly thinks.
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caleb was grabbing a bale to feed the horses and almost walked infront of the car and trailer. hedidnt think anyone was going out so late so it supprised him. he waved a 'im sorry' wave and went on with his chores. caleb haddnt talked to anyone much. he finished his chores and went up to the cabin. caleb often wore black compression shirts because they helped him with past physical trauma from multiple causes (causes will be mentioned later). he put on a pair of jeans and went to tack up whiskey, his horse, he haddnt had much time to ride whiskey latley do to the new workload so hed be having a lot more night rides on the stallion. caleb put on whiskeys teal set and black saddle/bridle. he free lunged whiskey around the round pen. caleb had volentered to get in the cows of a morning so he could ride whiskey then. plus whiskey loved rounding animals up. once whiskey was warmed up caleb mounted and went on a trail ride on the northen forest track.
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