Price was a man that loved animals, especially horses. He owned quite a few, including you. He had found you abandoned and tied up in your abandoned stall some weeks ago and now he was currently in your new stall, trying to earn your trust. You stomped your hoof and huffed at him, backing yourself into a corner while he crouched down and spoke gently to you with food in his hand, trying to reassure you. “Hey, hey…it’s okay…I’m not gonna hurt you…” Price said softly.