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Serpant lifted his head with his ears about as forward as they could go, nickering happily and prancing sideways a little before blowing out a snort and shaking his mane. He then nuzzled Sun's neck, looking about as pleased with himself as a horse could look. Ryker laughed at this, looking amused. "Lovebirds." he stifled a snort.
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Abby giggled at the two "what color would their foal be though?" Abby suddenly stopped and stared at Ryker. "We could put them in a pasture together and see what happens!!!" She shrugged her left shoulder, creeping closer to Ryker "maybe in a year she'll pop!" She grinned and stepped away
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"DAPPLED SEAL BROWN." Ryker hooted with a laugh. "That would be beautiful but it probably wouldn't happen." He chuckled, tilting his head as Abby stopped and stared at him. "Ha! Honestly at the rate they're going..." He paused, looking at the two. "It wouldn't take long." he joked.
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"Should we???" She grabbed the lead rope to her pony while she sniffed Serpants mane. He obviously smelled good because she kept sticking her head under his mane. Abby looked at the tall guy, kind of surprised that she wasn't scared of him anymore. She pushed his chest just for fun.
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(Did you completely forget his ribs are broken xD) +++ "You know what... it wouldn't be the worst idea ever. Do you know what her lines are?" Ryker inquired with a slight muse, nodding slowly, picking up Serpant's lead rope as well. The stallion was standing there, content, probably memorizing Sun's scent.
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Lol I actually did)) - Abby nodded "she is the second daughter of Paint me a Pepto and Power (the horse that is in Walk Ride Rodeo). I'm really surprised she didn't come out black since both are black horses." She pulled Suns head out of Serpants mane with a giggle and led her to an empty pasture behind the barn. Sun had a fit when they passed behind the barn where he could be seen. She tossed her head and tried to go back to him. She stopped at the fence and calmed her horse down.
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(You really picked good LINES there holy MOLY XD) +++++++++ "Wow." Ryker looked surprised, glancing at Sun. "Serpant is out of Machine Made and Jets Top Gun. No idea why a Western Pleasure champion and a Barrel Racing champion were bred, but it produced a horse with great conformation that has some kick." He stated, smiling a little as Sun looked unhappy being away from Serpant. The stallion stomped a hoof, his ears flicking back, letting out a snort. "Chill down bud." Ryker rolled his eyes, walking towards Abby and near the pasture.
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It was the only two I could think of Lol) - Abby smiled as she walked Sun into the pasture and let her roam for a minute. Sun trotted around, her head and tail high in the air. Abby watched her mare from her spot on the fence. She started thinking about Ryker... how cute he was. She shook her head and watched as her mare trotted back to the fence line. Abby stayed leaning against it before deciding to sit on top of the fence. She forgot how clumsy she was and started wobbling a little. She hooked her feet on the fence to keep herself up but it only worked for a second. "Woah!" She cried as she started falling forward.
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Ryker unclipped the lead rope and let Serpant free in the pasture. The stallion immediately bolted off towards Sun, slowing and prancing in a circle before cantering away with a joyous whinny, bucking a little along the way. As Abby started to fall off the fence Ryker tried not to take a moment to shake his head and sigh, darting forward and grabbing her. "I literally have to stay by your side forever or you'll find another way to hurt yourself." He shook his head now with a small chuckle putting her down.
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When he grabbed her she didn't fight. +I wouldn't mind that+ she thought but couldn't help but giggle "I bet that's the only thing I'm good at" she watched as Sun stood in the middle of the pasture, watching the stallion show off. "Maybe we should leave them be for a while?" She stared up at Ryker then back at the horses, staying close to him. He was her support pole now.
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