After about thirty minutes of Gallent walking around and grazing, Rylee runs a hand over the stallion, before leading him back into the paddock. The other three horses coming up to greet the stallion, nickering and nuzzling. Rylee laughs as she pets the other three before checking their water trough. Finally she exits, shutting the door securely behind her. She joins her father in the chairs in between the paddock and the trailer, the two dogs lounging at their feet as father and daughter relax, just chatting.

(Sorry! This one is short, XD)

Gio trotted in circles, his eyes follwed her around and around as she went. After some rounds of canter he led her towards the arena, setting up some trot poles. He asked nicely for the mare to walk and trot over them which she did, he smiled at her. Matteo set up small jumps with the poles so she could jump them and build up strength, soon after he reeled her in and the pair set thier walk towards the stables.

(It's ok, so is mine Im so tired lol)

As the sun started to set, the two head inside for dinner. They would pack up tomorrow morning and head home. Since Rylee had already participated in the other events she wanted to. Three blue ribbons and one red, but she was perfectly fine with that. Rylee hums as she sits on the little couch, watching her father cook. She had offered to help, but he had turned her down. Telling her just to relax on the couch, which she was doing. Well, that and playing with the dogs. They loved tug a war and a little bit of wrestling, so she was doing a little bit of both with the two hyper dogs.

After settling the mare in her stall, checking in with the stablehands dinner had been dished out to his equines? After being reassured by the head groom he picked up his bag, slinging it over his shoulder before heading towards his truck. Matteo's phone kept buzzing in his left pocket but knowing what those messages were saying he kept it secured in his pants, starting his truck he turned out of the racing grounds and towards his own home. Pulling into a small house he was renting that no one knew about, it was his own space that he needed to relax in this new state.

Finally it was time to retreat into the trailer. After checking on the horses, making sure they had plently of water and grain, the two retreat to the trailer. They sit and stay up a little longer, talking some more as the dogs sleep on the bed. Then Rylee and Jacob head to bed. Jacob to the bed and Rylee to the couch-bed. One of the dogs leap up and join Rylee, while the other one stays with Jacob. It didn't take long and the two were asleep.

The next morning was chaos, first of all he'd been very late to the stables and had stepped into a barn full of confused stable hands. Why were they confused? Matteo had a class, that started.. in 20 minutes. They had been waiting for hours as he usually was there hours before his classes to prepare and prep, but he had forgotten to set his alarm and only had woken by multiple missed phone calls from his dad, including a variety of texts in both English and angry Italian. Matteo had rushed to the barn, half asleep and half awake to meet the team.

The next morning, Rylee was up by sunrise. Working horses, she had one or two classes that day. Then they would stay the night and leave the next day. She believed her mother was already home, but her siblings would be away for one or two more nights. Jacob was awake as well, sitting in a chair, keeping an eye on his daughter as she worked the horses. They were all pretty calm, but they did like to act a little feisty a few times. But for the most part the horses stayed pretty calm. Gallent would get the day off since he'd done so well.

Someone passed off Spez to him, he got a leg up on the tall mare. He had to scratch Vola from her class since she injured herself, he snapped back to what he was doing and walked the mare to the warm-up ring. He walked a couple of laps before picking a trot keeping clear of the other horses around him, patting the mare while he transitions to canter.

That day was pure relaxation. Rylee's father went off to go talk with some other ranches that were there, while Rylee spent pretty much all day in the paddock with her horses. The dogs running around and playing, tackling each other and often getting into actual fights. The fights were over quick as Rylee would just yell at them and they'd break up. Go pout in opposite corners of the paddock and then be back to playing within five minutes. That's just how the dogs were, but Rylee didn't mind.

Matteo's mind seemed particularly occupied, he was barely engaging with his horse and it showed. Thier lead changes were sloppy as can be reflecting almost beginnger like, Spez didn't seemed to enjoy his poor job of communication either so she let out a tiny buck nearly striking the horse that was attempting to past the two. Instantly he returned to the task at hand, sinking into the worn leather seat and soothing the coal black mare easily before relaxing back into the job.