OOC sure. hadley will probably lose courage and ask to leave soon anyways XD
Hadley ducked his head, embarrassed at being corrected about such a thing. He was supposed to be submissive. Somehow that and standing tall didn't click in his mind. Slowly he brought himself out of the curl, holding onto the saddle for dear life the entire time. He was stiff as a board while doing this, nervous that he would be doing something wrong. Wayne's instructions to relax and not be so stiff was difficult for him to follow, usually being a bundle of nerves no matter what he was doing.
Taking a deep breath Hadley tried to force himself to relax, molding his body to the horse. If he could he would have dissolved into her, just for the sake of feeling more comfortable. Hearing to squeeze the horse's side Hadley pushed his legs in very softly, not wanting to hurt the horse by being too rough. Wayne's words about stopping giving instructions was enough to get Hadley to tense up again, his legs squeezing more tightly into the horse with that.
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