[Evil Tink]

Solomon entered the stall while Holden went to talk to Damien, "I don't want a horse that doesn't trust me, that's just nerve wracking." He rolled his eyes, keeping track of the conversation between Holden and the horses.

He gently placed the saddle on Kali's back, looking it over, "Holden, can you relay Kali's thoughts directly to me? It'll be easier to fit the saddle if she can tell me where it pinches." The saddle looked a little wide on the back, and that worried him. It could really press on her ribs and shift them. "Do you think that'll be okay Kal? I could put extra padding below to raise it up a bit so the pressure is distributed more."