(Yeah. I'll probably be able to think up something by tomorrow)

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After a while the sun was setting. They had spent some time with the horses and now Ry was pretty tired.

It had been a while now. Ryker and Abby had successfully adopted Ryan after a long, grueling process, but he was much happier now in this home, playing with Pyper. It had been a beautiful day, and now the sun was setting over the trees. Pyper and Ryan were both being watched by Martin as Ryker and Abby had pretty much pleaded for a day or two alone. It was nice to be alone again- calming, to say the least.

Abby gave Sun a soft pat before clipping on her halter and walking her to her stall. She plopped down on the grass and watched the sun set.

Ryker lowered himelf to the ground besaide Abby with a sigh. "Beautiful out today." He commented with a smile

"Yeah. Beautiful" she smiled. Abby let her eyes follow a bird that flew through the sky. A lizard crawled over her foot and made her giggle. The little lizard jumped away then scurried off.

Ryker put his arm around Abby with a soft smile and sighed, rather content. "Never thought it'd come to this. Started as two friends at a stable." He mused quietly. "And now we have two kids, a running barn, and some beautiful horses." He finished, glancing at her. "Crazy how life does that."

Abby grinned "yeah. Crazy" somehow being a mother of two kids had calmed her down a little, though not all the way. She laid her head on his shoulder

(Ahhh I don't know how to re-jumpstart this rp! We need to think up a dramatic event. Okay! Sophia needs to be born. 9 MONTHS LATER))

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Ryker paced in the waiting room, anxiously, for the doctors to call him in and say Abby was going into later. A second later his wishes were granted. A while later he was standing by the bedside, looking at their third beautiful little ray of sunshine. "Sophia." He whispered the name they had already decided on, his face stretching into a wide smile.

I have an idea for the other to heheheheh)

(We can also skip to when Sophia is 8 and she has her accident. )

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Abby held baby Sophia in her arms. "Hello sweet girl" she looked up at Ryker. "I can't believe it. Baby number two. Three if you count Ryan too. "

(Share. Now lol

Ahhh das a good idea)

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Ryker smiled softly at Abby's words. "Baby number three." He repeated, looking relieved and happy. It was quite stressful having a pregnant wife- especially when the third kid rolled around. Then you knew the ropes and what to do, but you were still quite cautious. At this point in time Ryker was 28 (let's just say lol) and Abby was 27. Honestly, they were still both rather new to life, but every day Ryker looked more and more like a dad. He had gotten into the habit of clipping his unruly black hair shorter, and had grown a very short scruffy beard that he had decided he never wanted to part with. Of course, paired with the same likes of mustache, because in his eyes a beard without a mustache equaled a crime. He was still rather well-muscled and did the work around the farm easily, but he was also much more calm- not that it was possible.