Post by Deleted on Sept 17, 2012 1:30:00 GMT -5
Naturally Phillipe was growing impatient, Belle hadn't come to see him since she had arrived. She felt badly, of course, especially when she could hear him all the way from the stable entrance. She knew those noises all to well. Oh was he cranky. He was a big horse, so he wasn't very easy to miss, even more so as he was bobbing his head up and down and stomping. Belle sighed and ran the rest of the way to his door. Once Phillipe saw her however, he ceased all noise and just stared at her vehemently.
"Oh come on now Phillipe..I said I was sorry." She sighed at him. The Clydesdales hoof stomped huffily, as he pointed his nose in the air looking away from her.
"Really? You're...You're really pouting at me ? Stop being so ridiculous. Are you going to come out or not? I can leave, you know." She argued, drooping her arms at her sides in exasperation.
Phillipe opened his eyes and cast a sideways glance at Belle. Snorting, he trudged out moodily. Whoever said animals didn't have personalities, had clearly never met him. Belle grabbed a brush and the tools to clean his hooves and led him to the grassy area. Phillipe munched away, doing his best to pretend Belle was not there. He could be so childish for a horse.
"I said I was sorry Phillipe. I had to look around and figure out my classes. I wasn't going to leave you, you know that." She explained to the rather cranky horse.
After a few moments he knickered lightly and bumped his head to hers. She smiled, petting him.
"Oh come on now Phillipe..I said I was sorry." She sighed at him. The Clydesdales hoof stomped huffily, as he pointed his nose in the air looking away from her.
"Really? You're...You're really pouting at me ? Stop being so ridiculous. Are you going to come out or not? I can leave, you know." She argued, drooping her arms at her sides in exasperation.
Phillipe opened his eyes and cast a sideways glance at Belle. Snorting, he trudged out moodily. Whoever said animals didn't have personalities, had clearly never met him. Belle grabbed a brush and the tools to clean his hooves and led him to the grassy area. Phillipe munched away, doing his best to pretend Belle was not there. He could be so childish for a horse.
"I said I was sorry Phillipe. I had to look around and figure out my classes. I wasn't going to leave you, you know that." She explained to the rather cranky horse.
After a few moments he knickered lightly and bumped his head to hers. She smiled, petting him.