Little did he know on the other side of the curtain, a white huff pushed down on the toilet handle.
His scream rang through the tower.
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He walked down to the cargo area to get his motorcyle, and noticed it positioned near the horse for some reason. He walked calmly over to his bike when the horse's leg struck out hitting him in the leg and effectivly knocking him over it.He stood up and sared at the horse who snorted at him. Could the horse have... Naw, it's just a horse. He walked away with his motorcycle.
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A few days later, Vigilante walked into his room carrying a box of movies for Movie Night. What he saw made him drop them all. He stared at his Tv a look of horror on his face. The glass was completely shattered. He rubbed his hands over his face. The horse couldn't have done it, could it? When he opened his eyes, something shocked him to the his very core.
On his wall looking as if it had been scribbled by a toddler were the words:
"EASTWOOD SUX!"
That was the final straw, that horse was going down.
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Vigilante walked down to the cargo area a pissed look on his face. When he entered, Sir Justin was feeding Winged Victory. They, the horse and him, eyed each other evily. Sir Justin watched on having no idea why his firend was glaring at the horse.
"Friend, what is thy ill with Winged Victory?"
As he turned to answer him, the horse took the chance to snatch up his hat.
"What in tarnation' Gimme back by dang ole hat." The man shouted at the horse, snatching back his half eaten hat. He examined the large hole on the side.
"Your blasted horse has it out for me," he explained to him.
"Tis just a horse, perhaps you need rest," Sir Justin said leading him away from the smirking horse.
"Hey, but-Alright," he sighed, but, I ain't restin'"
"Perhaps that was my intention," Sir justin said letting go and leaving him behind.
"Then what? Oh," Vigilante smiled and hurried after him.