fandomtownies | The Gig, Saturday

Dani was looking a little worse for wear today. She was covered in scrapes and scratches, and she was limping on a bandaged ankle. What was even more telling was that Bold, the most dignified horse in her stable, kept his head down and refused to look Dani in the eye as she limped towards his stall.

"Really, you don't have to be so embarrassed. It's not the first time I've been thrown by a startled horse, and it probably won't be the last time," said Dani as she opened the stall door and led a subdued Bold to the paddock. "And everyone gets jumpy when a gremlin suddenly pops up out of nowhere. Throw in the teal deer and I can't blame you for getting spooked. But running all the way back to the barn and leaving me to find my way back on a sprained ankle? That's something I'm never going to let you forget. Enjoy the paddock, because it's going to be a while before we go riding again."