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"Well this doesn't make much sense, but animal blood doesn't bother me 'cause I was a big deer hunter as a kid, its human blood and- yeah just grosses me out." Dylan tried to explain. "Well if Diablos all caught up on his shots, You'll be fine.. Just gotta let it heal. So I don't have to look at it-eww." He shielded his eyes behind Jett, often looking over her back to talk to Brian and Nicole.

Nicole nodded once more, "I was a deer hunter too!" She said, getting lost in the moment. When she finally snapped back to the real issue she looked at Brian and then at Dylan, "But that gash is pretty big, he might need stiches or something. Or atleast an ACE bandage and a couple gauses to make sure it doesn't get infected." She suggested, keeping an eye on Diablo.

Dylan nodded. He didn't want to see anymore blood today. "Alright, lets go get something so I don't have to look at anymore blood today! Please!" He led Jett over to the pasture and un saddled her then put her halter on but took the rope off. He set her free to roam the big green pasture full of perfect grass to munch on. He hauled the saddle and bridle into the barn and put it in Jett's stall. He hustled out to the others and waited tor them to decide what to do.

Nicole nodded, leading Brian inside the house where she pulled him into a bathroom and washed out his arm in the shower. She ordered him to stay there as she went up to her room and grabbed a first aid kit. She hurried back down, putting some alcahol down on the table with some gauses. She knew how to clean cuts since she had been attacked by a deer one time. Putting on to much buck scent will do that.

Dylan stood outside the bathroom, ocasionally looking in to see how everything was going. "I'm not going to have to hold him down, am I Nicole?" He said with a laugh. He saw the alchol on the counter and knew that he might need too. It would probably hurt worse when Diablo bit him. "Ahh, Thats gonna hurt.." He whisperd to himself, then turned away

Jett nickered at Diablo, who was still standing around in the arena. When she was ignored, Jett let out a loud whinny to try and get his attention. She pawed the ground and started pacing around, still being ignored by the big horse. Jett finally decided to give up, and snorted at him as her last attempt.

Diablo snorted back at her, he didn't know what she wanted or why she was trying to get his attention. He wasn't very social with other horses anyway. Meanwhile Nicole held onto Brian's hand, unwrapping the shirt and tossing it over to the side. She hurried and opened the bottle, dumping some on his cut. She could see it moving around and fizing a little. "I'm sorry." She said, dapping it.

Jett pawed at the ground, wanting to get out of the pasture. She whinnied at the big horse, bored of just standing around in the pasture alone.

Dylan looked away as Nicole poured some of the alcohol on Brian's arm, and buried his face in his hands. "Ok, Ive had enough of blood today. I'm going outside." He hurried out the door and back into the barn to get Jett's halter rope. He walked over to the pasture gate, but stopping at the arena gate and looking at El' Diablo who was standing towards the middle of the arena. Dylan stood there, watching the horse for a few seconds, the went to get Jett. He led her put of the pasture and sat on one of the benches near the arena.

Nicole smiled and nodded. "Okay." Then looked back at Dylan, "Alrighty, be careful out there." She called after him. Meanwhile El Diablo scraped against the gate so much that he loosened the saddle strap, and from there he bucked it the rest of the way off. He was no friendly horse, everyone knew that. Although he still had a bridle on, he'd be hard to control if he escaped, which is what he had in mind. Leaping over the arena gate he galloped off into nearby field, nibbling the grass.

Dylan gasped, watching Diablo leap over the gate, and run into the field. He imidiatly looked back at Jett, who was gently tugging on her halter towards the field which Diablo was in, munching on the grass. "Jetty, can I trust you to come back?" He asked, worriedly. Jett whinnied as to say yes, and started pulling harder on the rope. "Ok, ok, but you better come back, and be safe!" He yelled over all the noise she was making. He unlatched the rope from the halter and off Jett ran, towards Diablo. "Bring him back girl!!" He shouted before rushing inside to tell Nicole and Brian about Diablo.

Diablo noticed the mare coming up to him and he reared up as if to tell her to go back. Diablo snorted, making a deep and stress filled whinny before pawing the ground. He turned and galloped deeper into the field, snorting at her every so often as if to tell her, "Go away." Diablo hated this bridle and wanted it off now. He was truely a wild horse at heart and by spirit.

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Nicole smiled and put a couple gauses on Brian's wound. She tightly wrapped an ACE bandage around it and taped the end tightly so it wouldn't come off. "Okay, all done." She said, noticing Dylan coming.

Jett stomped her foot in protest, showing that she was stubborn, and followed him into the field. She nickerd calmly, showing no fear of him. Jett stood about ten yards from the big fierce horse. She pranced ahead of him, holding her tail high like an Arabian should. Jett thought of this as a big game, and she had to get him to play.

Dylan ran into the bathroom where the two where. "Diablo-Just-Just jumped the arena gate and ran into the field! Nicole do you know how to get him back here?" He asked, breathing heavily.