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... I forgot Ghost's scar on his butt yesterday Q-Q ... I am ashamed...it has been added

because I felt like I should show more of the ..things...Kaira has to deal with when it comes to her family. ever since this however ;

Mature Content

Kaira is deadly afraid of her step dad Pierre..so.. she really..was feeling locked inside a wall of people and photographers with him here, she is not easily scared, but she sure was now. Luckily, there is Ghost.. who can sense it from the smallest signs, even from quite some distance.

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I won ? I can hardly believe it.. Kaira smiled to herself as she flashed a very happy smile to everyone around after she dismounted, the home crowd actually supporting her. Cheering for her during their lap of honour. One moment they want nothing to do with you, gossip and rumours..a bad reputation. Not wanting you to teach their children anymore at the stable because they know about your past. But now, of course they all knew you.. People are always the same... She smiled however, not so much for the adults but mostly to the kids who were always still nice to her. How she wishes she can teach them again some day.

However her thoughts got abrupted by a sudden firm, big and strong hand on her shoulder, the fingers closed themselves as if they tried to hold the fabric of her tailcoat, immediately she felt trapped.. And her head turned around slowly.. A man casted a shadow over her, he was huge. A grin, friendly to the outside world. But to her..it sent shivers down her spine. He had been locked up for while, and she couldn't say she was glad he got out of his punishment this soon.

A force pulled her next to him, he looked like a proud parent.. and soon her mother joined too. The both of them sporting a smile, gossips could be heard from the audience... : They still support her...after all what she did..such sweet parents.. Her blood started to boil but she snapped out of that rather quick as Pierre bent down to whisper to her.
" Smile... damnit. " He spoke in a demanding manner, his smile remaining. Kaira hardly managed to fake one, her fear written all over her face.

Her one good eye scanned through the crowd, looking around...Someone.. please.. there had to be someone close that could help... Connor ? Kvark ? Lyo ? Annette ? Someone ?? But there were so many.. and her panicked mind simply couldn't focus to find a face in the crowd. She was frozen in place, hoping her dad couldn't get the opportunity to guide her away from here.

" WATCH OUT ! "

A person shouted from behind, as soon as she looked around she could witness the skirmish of people jumping away and running from one spot. As if a beam of light broke the wall of people that was trapping her right now, Ghost entered the arena. A jump over the fence, smooth it was not. But he managed rather easily. His head shot down towards a child that was being pulled away by it's mother. A warning bite. To move, make way.. don't touch him. He was terrified moving through bigger crowds...for him to do this all by himself was something Kaira had never seen.. but also DANGEROUS ..and risky.. With wide eyes she watched him canter towards them, thank god.

The crowd however was still panicked and slowly backing away from the scene, where Ghost had now set his eyes on Pierre. He reared up; legs slamming forwards in the air with the intentend to hit him with them. one did succeed and hit his arm while he backed away. Ghost chased him for a little while with mouth wide open and ears pinned down. Screaming even as if he fought another stallion. But eventually ..when the distance was good enough for Ghost's liking..he returned to Kaira. His ears still pinned down and alert. Chewing. There was this silence now...People in awe and shocked. Then the whispers started.

"That horse is such a nutjob.. "
"Dangerous... it should be put down.. "
" Did you see that ? Did he break Pierre's arm ? The poor darling.. "

Kaira looked around in disbelieve. No.. not this again.. Just when people started to trust Ghost a bit more around. She wanted to speak up, that he was protecting her.. But who would believe that, taking the criminals word over her saint father. The village was poisoned by their sweet talks and "good deeds".

She felt an arm cling onto hers now, She hadn't even noticed Simon had taken Nero and had joined her now. It was very much his nature to notice the whipsers too..even if they weren't in a language he 100% understood. It was the whole ambience that had changed. With a nod she agreed to come with him, remove herself from the scene. She made sure Ghost was following closely too. Holding him by his mane. Thank god he saved her, whether it was the best thing however...Maybe not..People seemed terrified again of him now.

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Description
... I forgot Ghost's scar on his butt yesterday Q-Q ... I am ashamed...it has been added

because I felt like I should show more of the ..things...Kaira has to deal with when it comes to her family. ever since this however ;

Mature Content

Kaira is deadly afraid of her step dad Pierre..so.. she really..was feeling locked inside a wall of people and photographers with him here, she is not easily scared, but she sure was now. Luckily, there is Ghost.. who can sense it from the smallest signs, even from quite some distance.

__________________________________________________________________________________________________________

I won ? I can hardly believe it.. Kaira smiled to herself as she flashed a very happy smile to everyone around after she dismounted, the home crowd actually supporting her. Cheering for her during their lap of honour. One moment they want nothing to do with you, gossip and rumours..a bad reputation. Not wanting you to teach their children anymore at the stable because they know about your past. But now, of course they all knew you.. People are always the same... She smiled however, not so much for the adults but mostly to the kids who were always still nice to her. How she wishes she can teach them again some day.

However her thoughts got abrupted by a sudden firm, big and strong hand on her shoulder, the fingers closed themselves as if they tried to hold the fabric of her tailcoat, immediately she felt trapped.. And her head turned around slowly.. A man casted a shadow over her, he was huge. A grin, friendly to the outside world. But to her..it sent shivers down her spine. He had been locked up for while, and she couldn't say she was glad he got out of his punishment this soon.

A force pulled her next to him, he looked like a proud parent.. and soon her mother joined too. The both of them sporting a smile, gossips could be heard from the audience... : They still support her...after all what she did..such sweet parents.. Her blood started to boil but she snapped out of that rather quick as Pierre bent down to whisper to her.
" Smile... damnit. " He spoke in a demanding manner, his smile remaining. Kaira hardly managed to fake one, her fear written all over her face.

Her one good eye scanned through the crowd, looking around...Someone.. please.. there had to be someone close that could help... Connor ? Kvark ? Lyo ? Annette ? Someone ?? But there were so many.. and her panicked mind simply couldn't focus to find a face in the crowd. She was frozen in place, hoping her dad couldn't get the opportunity to guide her away from here.

" WATCH OUT ! "

A person shouted from behind, as soon as she looked around she could witness the skirmish of people jumping away and running from one spot. As if a beam of light broke the wall of people that was trapping her right now, Ghost entered the arena. A jump over the fence, smooth it was not. But he managed rather easily. His head shot down towards a child that was being pulled away by it's mother. A warning bite. To move, make way.. don't touch him. He was terrified moving through bigger crowds...for him to do this all by himself was something Kaira had never seen.. but also DANGEROUS ..and risky.. With wide eyes she watched him canter towards them, thank god.

The crowd however was still panicked and slowly backing away from the scene, where Ghost had now set his eyes on Pierre. He reared up; legs slamming forwards in the air with the intentend to hit him with them. one did succeed and hit his arm while he backed away. Ghost chased him for a little while with mouth wide open and ears pinned down. Screaming even as if he fought another stallion. But eventually ..when the distance was good enough for Ghost's liking..he returned to Kaira. His ears still pinned down and alert. Chewing. There was this silence now...People in awe and shocked. Then the whispers started.

"That horse is such a nutjob.. "
"Dangerous... it should be put down.. "
" Did you see that ? Did he break Pierre's arm ? The poor darling.. "

Kaira looked around in disbelieve. No.. not this again.. Just when people started to trust Ghost a bit more around. She wanted to speak up, that he was protecting her.. But who would believe that, taking the criminals word over her saint father. The village was poisoned by their sweet talks and "good deeds".

She felt an arm cling onto hers now, She hadn't even noticed Simon had taken Nero and had joined her now. It was very much his nature to notice the whipsers too..even if they weren't in a language he 100% understood. It was the whole ambience that had changed. With a nod she agreed to come with him, remove herself from the scene. She made sure Ghost was following closely too. Holding him by his mane. Thank god he saved her, whether it was the best thing however...Maybe not..People seemed terrified again of him now.

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Art and characters belong to me
no ref used