The Beast

[Kendra Beaumont]

...Legend has, that a pirate named Davy Jones roamed the sea without problem. Captain of the known ship called the Dutchmen. Anyone it came across could possibly lose his life. Davy Jones left a legacy like no other human being. Could it be possible to have the spirit of a mad pirate that roamed the seas for years be reincarnated into a horse?

The answer: yes.

So watch your back. It's the spirit of Davy Jones himself...

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Kendra walked into the barn with her hands in her pockets and her back straight. She walked along the several stalls of the horses in the location. She breathed in deeply. She was going to attempt to at least pet Jones today. She was going to build slowly into actual training of Jones. She asked Danielle Richardson, daughter of the owner of Berlington Equestrain Center, to help her train the beast. Kendra didn't even know if it was possible. Jones was such a wild spirit. Kendra wasn't sure if Danielle and her could possibly handle the stress.

She believed they could. They had been riding all their lives so they had to experience and training to handle the beast within him. Kendra stopped in front of the stall where currently held Davy Jones. The gray stallion stood in the back corner. Darkness surrounded most of the inside. She could see his eyes. They contain a murdress look. She didn't like it. The only time when he wouldn't bite or hurt anyone was when: (a) he was being fed, (b) his stall was being cleaned, and (c) he was in a depressed mood. Kendra really wish she could understand what happened in his past.

She knew that he had a foal and a mare that he was very attached, too, but she couldn't find the mare or the foal. She figured they must have be sold before Jones. She sighed. She clicked her tongue. Jones didn't even flich. She sighed. "Come here boy," she said. She pulled a carrot out of her pocket and held it flat in her hand. She learned from the past owner that Jones absolutely loved carrots. Kendra stood there patiencly, with kindness emitted from her eyes.

Her eyes spoke stories to Jones. They said Trust me. I won't hurt you. Jones's expression remained the same. Evil. Kendra stood still and watched him carefully. She would stand there as long as she needed to. She wanted Jones to feel comfortable with her and Danielle as soon as she got here. She breathed in deeply and released her breath of air. She concentrated on the eyes of the beast. Making sure, she didn't break eye contact. She believed this was a very first important stage of training. She wanted the horse to know that she wasn't going to hurt them in anyway. She wanted to help them in their healing process.

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