I run away from Carsile at a fast gallop. I see her grab a short Western Riding lasso and she throws it to land around my neck. I pull away but as it begins to tighten around my neck I stop running off and think to myself, I suppose I will just have to accept defeat and be took back to my stall. Carsile walked towards me and put a halter onto me. She takes the lasso off and leads me out of the forest back to my stall.