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Lyra went out and did premiter checks on the fences making sure none were broken
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caleb kept on working whiskey working with voice cues
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Once she was sure all the fences were up to date Lyra headed back to the stables and mucked out her horses stalls then replaced their straw and feed. Plus added more water before going to get a drink from the fridged she sat against the light post and breathed slowly taking in the scent of horses
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Caleb half took notice of the girl. And gave her a freindly smile. "Gday miss" he said before continuing to work whiskey.
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Lyra read some paperwork and noticed a guy smiling at her from the corner of her eye, she returned the smile and waved with her beer " 'Ello there!" She responded, after watching him lunge Whiskey for a minute or two she got up and went into the stables to sweep
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After he lunged whiskey he had to ride a mare jumping. He hated this job because he hadn't jumped since the accident. But he used to jump internationally so the grooms gave him the job. Caleb set the jumps smaller but as he was jumping someone raised them without him noticing so the jumps went from 80cm to a meter ten. Caleb jumped them well.
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Lyra finished doing some of the Stable chores and went out to Catch Stormrider, she washed him down and tacked him up. She hopped on with her lasso and left the ranch in search of some Wild horses to take to the ranch to train and sell
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Caleb went and sat near the river. He often sat down there because it's where him and his old horse sat before the accident happened.
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Lyra found a small group of wild horses through some trees and grinned. Stormrider knew the routing and readied himself, waiting for the signal, Lyra leaned forward and Stormrider took off. Most of the horses ran except for a 3 year old Thoroughbred, Lyra threw the rope and caught him. The young stallion seemed confused - Clearly unaware of the dangers humans could bring. Lyra lead the horse back and a man put him in the coral, the man gave Lyra $200 for the troubles "Oh it was nothing, this young fella was chill" She insisted
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Caleb watched her bring in the wild horse. He frowned. He had a good wild horse friend. The phantom stallion, he hated when people took wild horses. Especially when they tried to break em in.
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