"Gee thanks for the advice," Savannah said sarcastically as she clutched the saddle. "And for the question, you should ask Avatar that, not me." As if on cue, her grey stallion paused, for a mere moment. Then he bolted.

Noah | HJ/E | Sav

As Avatar took off towards the highway, Noah boldly followed, his mare reluctantly but not at all nervously going in the direction she was pointed in. "You know, there's these things called reins that are pretty cool, they kind of tell the horse to stop!"

Allowing the mare to step onto the emergency lane of the highway as cars whirred past, eyeing the pair as if they were aliens, Noah took his phone out of his pocket, dialing Emily's number. "Please pick up," he pleaded, having no clue where she was or if her phone was even on her.

(Wheee it's alive! XD)

Tim and his mount had had a pretty apprehensive trail ride,something about the ominous trees above them and a distant whirring putting both at unease.

After a while of of constantly urging Boomer on,Tim began to quickly realise the sound changed to one of running water,And then a unique noise.Moving cars.Emily had mentioned a highway - perhaps his bay's reluctance was under correct reasoning.

This was quickly followed by a distinctive sound,Boomer returning a frantic and almost threatening bellow before bursting into a canter.

What was a stallion doing out here?And who was in danger of it's wrath?

The pair had gone hell for leather toward the sound,Tim instinctively trusting Boomer to stay sure footed.

But everything seemed to screech to a halt- Almost in slow motion.

Lights suddenly came to view,The cluttering of hooves becoming clear and booming from beneath them.A change in footing threw the bay's balance,Scurrying to regain it before disaster struck.A large force hit the pair,Taking them out like a train,Boomer letting out a heart wrenching squeal as the Grey stallion and rider ploughed into them.

Tim had been left speechless,Understandably,it all happened so fast.His body hit the tarmac with force,Squealing of horns blaring to one side,A sickening sound he recognised as his mount as his bay's underside flipped over him from the other.

A buzzing - A phone ringing - kept him conscious for a few seconds,Tim giving a half attempt to try locate it before he quickly fell unconscious.

(Well,I mean it's one way to stop a runaway horse? >.< I had too much fun with this I think,I'm a little too excited xD)

Emily | Eventing | Open

Emily's mind was still on the events of earlier. She needed to get new friends--it felt as though her experiences with Tim had been toxic. And Keenan? He put her life at risk more than once, taking advantage of her trust and vulnerability. Tristan, on the other hand, seemed to not care too much about anyone or anything. And with Riley and her not on speaking terms and Cara too busy, who did she have?

Emily let Mya race down the open field, coming surprisingly close to a band of mountains off in the distance. She wondered how far their property went, if she was even still on it now. She'd been gone all afternoon, and hadn't bothered to bring anything to camp with. Yet, despite growing anxiety, maybe it was better to spend another night away from the barn. Would Tim miss her? Probably not. Maybe Noah would be the only one, she thought as she winced, her ankle hitting the mare's side just the wrong way and causing another normal shooting main. As she came to a halt at the end of the hill, she heard whinnies echo from the far, far distance. She grew concerned, but rather, much more concerned when she heard many more from a location very nearby.

I have a whole other storyline happening with Emily looolll. This is gonna be fun. a 16yo and a 17yo trying to get an unconscious person home looooll.))

Noah | HJ/E | Sav

Noah's eyes widened in visible trepidation, his mount still without care despite literal death almost occurring. "Oh...my...God...Sav! What did you do? Like, I knew you were aggressive, but..."

He dismounted, the mare's reins still slipped over her neck. She stood still, napping in the sun as he hesitantly touched Tim's face with his boot, as if he were trying to kill a very large spider.

"Tim, Tim? Tim..." As he tried to wake the man up, he noticed a phone beside him that he recognized. "...Now I really need you to wake up, I need to know why you have my best friend's phone." He handed it to Savannah. "Here, you call 911, I don't like talking on the phone..."