Walking On the Edge of Panic

[menelsul]

I've tried everything. I told Dad everthing that Grandpa Eorl said to tell him, and it didn't work. I kicked. I squealed. I bit. I nudged. I tugged. I even tried making him furious, and he hasn't moved an inch. He hasn't had anything to eat or drink since Uncle Eomer left, and now he won't even stand.

*yanks hard on his sire's mane*

Get up, damn it! Get up!

*backs away, trembling, when there is no response*

I hope Grandpa gets here soon ...