The horse was an jerk, okay? He was being really bitey, and she was TRYING not to get bitten. So she shoved the horse's head away. Then got bit again. And okay, she fought the horse.

She almost won.

Now she was entering her shared house with you, and slid her boots off. And she heard you call out to her. Something about Claire calling her, saying something about someone from the BSSA fighting a BSSA trained horse.

She pipped around the edge, glaring at you with her ripped shirt. "You ever stop to think the horse was a jerk?"