Paradox

No way guys!! TRIPPY GOT 1ST PLACE

My entry for *0cto4ttack 's mini show! [link]
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_{"Tripp..Trippy.. Trippy." Nola prodded the chestnut pony, who was busy pinning his ears at every horse that passed him. It was as if he was looking for a fight, he would target a horse, staring it down until complete eye contact was achieved, and then let out a mighty squeal. His ill intentions always seemed to backfire though, as anyone passing could not help but laugh at the show Trippy put on. But of course the Shetland was not aware of the pure comedy he provided.
"I thought you said this was a good idea" Scott Warrick whispered to Nola, he was holding the other side of the pony's halter. Trippy was not much of a trusted fellow.
"I thought it was.. "
Scott laughed to him self and looked down at Trippy, who was surveying the area, as if plotting a grand scheme.
"We're next little man." He said, patting the pony's neck. Soon enough, all to familiar music had began to play over loud speakers, setting an upbeat and excited mood. "C'mon.."
Both Nola and Scott led Trippy out into a large, snowy arena. He began to squeal and snicker, swishing his thick flaxen tail wildly. Nola glanced at Scott, as if saying a prayer, and slipped Trippy's small halter off. Within seconds, he sprinted off, hurling his body forward, creating a whirling dervish of snow and pony.
Nola snorted, watching the twirling and flouncing Trippy,
"What a little shit."}