"um I guess if you could just stand where Priceless can see her that would be great. She is really stressed out and haveing a buddy often calms her down." Tora stood next to priceless gently stroking the grey mare.

Tyler led Mercy to where Priceless could see her. He tried to not look at her, hunch over... trying not to look aggressive. Tyler felt bad enough as it is .. he didn't want Priceless running off because he scared her.

Tora smiled and talked to priceless trying to assure her that Tyler wouldn't hurt her at the same time Tora watche for the vet to arrive.

the vet arrived a couple minutes later. She hopped out of her van and walked up to Priceless and agora. "What happened here?" The vet asked, glancing between agora holding Priceless and Tyler holding Mercy. She came a little closer and let Priceless sniff her, bending down to look at the leg while gently running her hands along the mares side.

Tora explained everything slightly embaressed. "Is she ok?" Tora asked afraid of the answer.

The vet glanced up at Tora, listening to the story. "Hmm. She will be fine, just a little swelling because the leg is bruised. Hose it down it has cold water twice a day, and dint ride he ran for three days. She will be perfectly fine after that." The vet stood and left. Tyler glanced at Tora. "Can I bring Mercy back to her stall?" He asked, wanting to... get away from Priceless. He didn't want to startle her again.

" Sure, although Mercy is priceless' best friend. Since Mercy is fine with you Priceless should be fine with you. Take it slow though" Tora smiled "Now if only I could get over my fear of men. I really like Tyler. He's really nice he didn't have to go get Mercy for me but he did" Tora thought

Tyler nodded slowly. He just led Mercy a little closer, approaching well within Priceless' eyesight range. Then he just... stood there. That was the best he could do right then.

Priceless snorted but stayed still. Tora smiled "see not so bad" Tora said stroking priceless and smiling at tyler

Tyler still looked worried... but he was a little more relaxed. He absentmindedly stroked Mercy's neck, keeping his gaze on Priceless. If she gave any other signs she was uncomfortable, Tyler was ready to back off.