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Dylan nodded, taking in the information. "Just Robyn, for now," he said. "Hafta get through college before I buy another," he chuckled. |
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"Ah. I plan on going to the military, actually." She confessed. "But, on the one hand, I have about six horses." |
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Dylan nodded. "What are their names?" |
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"My Thoroughbred mare is Ocean Baroness, my Friesian stallion is Shade Shock, my Quarter horse stallion is Twisted Tyranny, the Tennesse Walking horse stallion is Zephyr Rose, the Arabian mare is Enchanted Hera, and the Akhal Teke stallion is Abrasive Ares." She responded. |
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Dylan nodded. "Those are some cool names," |
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"Yeah. I don't even know why I have an Arabian or Akhal Teke, they're not westrn suited horses. But hey, I ain't complainin'." She stated. "I love them all." |
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Dylan smiled and chuckled. "Are they trained in English?" |
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"Actually, yes. They are English trained horses." She nodded. "You're always welcome to ride them if you'd like." |
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Dylan nodded "Sure, I can work them, if you like," |
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Once they reached the meadow, the group let their horses graze. Lilith held Zephyr Rose's lead rope, and walked beside him. She stood beside Dylan, glancing at him. "So, uh... you got any siblings?" She asked. |
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