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"Offer's always open." She stated, tacking up Zephyr Rose. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan smiled. "Well, thank you for the offer," he pecked her cheek before returning to brushing off Smoke. |
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Smoke snorted and whinnied, tossing her mane and forelock. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan smiled. "Easy girl," he murmured to her, brushing the mare. |
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Smoke reared slightly, full of energy. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan chuckled, clipping a lead onto her halter. "Alright, alright, you can go run," he said, turning her out in her paddock. |
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Out there, Lilith was riding on Zephyr Rose. The horse snorted and whinnied, prancing around. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Smoke galloped around in her field, happily bucking and rearing. |
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Lilith's other four horses galloped with the mare, like a small herd. |
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Dylan Montgomery - Dylan chuckled, watching them before heading over to watch Lilith ride. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
