Titan pranced and Grace pricked her eaters toward the barn doors. They slid open, letting the sun light flood into the barn. Josh walked in with a bucket of oats. "So that's where you went!" He let Grace and took her to her barn after waving at Abby and Tyler. Titan snorted impatiently while Josh gave him his feed. The other stallions and geldings joined in until they got their food. Josh scurried here there and everywhere until he was done, then he moved over to the next barn

Tyler tensed for a moment as the barn doors open, but he relaxed seeing Josh, giving the man a small nod before going into West's stall. The stallion needed a brushing, anyway. Tyler rubbed a curry comb on the horse's side while listening to what was going on, a small smile on his face to hear the eager nickers of horses getting fed

Abby ran out of the barn and straight into Tyler's cabin. She grabbed her phone and went online. She bought two smiley shirts, one blue one and one neon pink one. Abby grinned as she payed online. "It'll be here tomorrow probably" she whispered to herself. -this'll be good-

(There is absolutely no way you could ever get Tyler to wear a neon pink smiley face shirt. He would rather get stoned to death))

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Tyler's brow creased when Abby ran away quickly. -Must be important- he thought, continuing to throroughly groom the stallion.

(Who said he got the pink one lol)

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When Abby ran off, Titan lifted his head from his grain. He snorted and went back to food. Grace ate in her stall and pawed at the ground.

(No one, I was just warning you XD)

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Tyler then walked out of the stall and peered out of the barn at his cabin for a moment before checking on all the horses

(Lol ok then)

Abby walked out of his cabin and ran down to Graces stall before pulling her out. She put the bridle on her head and let her get used to the bit, which she absolutely hated. Abby nodded and took the bit off. She pulled down a saddle pad and a saddle, both of which Abby used to ride Titan when he was learning. Abby tacked her pretty pony up and walked her outside the stallion barn before mounting and soothing the filly. She walked her around, endured a buck here and there, and figured out she didn't like the spurs. Abby ripped her spurs off. "No spurs. No bit. Got it. What else?" She filly even seemed to dislike the chin strap but she could bear it for now. Josh was walking out of the mares barn. "Hey Josh! Can you get me a western bridle!?" She yelled and he nodded, rushing in then coming out with one of the much used, much loved, western bridles. She took off the one she had on Grace and took the bit off the new one. "Bit less" she muttered before sliding it on Graces head. Grace seemed pleased to be tacked up the way she wanted to be. Abby walked her around smoothly and stopped her for some lovings

As Abby took the filly out Tyler stopped to go out and watch, pleased that the filly wasn't behaving as bad as West did the first time Tyler rode him. He remebered that day... someone actually came up to him and asked if there was a rodeo soon. He said no, why, and they said *because it looks like you are practicing for one. You must be good staying on that crazy horse for more then 8 seconds*. A grin came upon his face as he thought of that memory. Just another way to break some bones, which he had.

Abby once again mounted, and walked her towards the arena. The filly was a bit nervous but she behaved nicely. She tossed her head and pranced here and there, but nothing major... until a little gray bunny hopped out of a bush. Grace reared and bolted to the other side of the arena. She slid to a stop and reared again. Anyone from a far distance wouldn't have seen the bunny, but Abby did. As she was about to dismount, Grace reared up, causing Abby to lose her balance and almost fall off. The filly bolted towards the nearest fence and prepared to jump. Abby still hadn't regained her balance, so when the filly launched herself in the air, Abby flew off the back. She landed harshly on the ground behind the fence. No broken bones, but maybe a huge headache. Abby laid there, stunned; the air had gotten knocked out of her. Grace galloped straight to her stall and put herself away, huffing and puffing as she dunked her head in her water bucket.

Tyler glanced up, tearing his brain out of the unknown. The filly looked really antsy, and he saw a flicker in the bush... so Tyler was just about to warn Andi when Grace Cloud took off. His gaze lit up with fear as he dashed around the outside of the arena, knowing Abby was going to fall off and praying the sand was deep there. He first made sure the filly didn't run away before hopping over the fence to the arena and jogging to where Abby was laying... probably just got her breath knocked out. "Breathe, slow and deep." Tyler said quietly, kneeling beside her. "You okay?" He asked after she had gotten her breath back. Well, it didn't look like Abby had any broken bones. Good sign