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Jace Wayland | M | 19 | Eventing | Dagger | M: Katrina Jace nodded after she gave him the instructions'. He two pointed a little to stay off the bay stallions back. He held him self up, leeping his hands off the horses neck. Jace stayed relaxed as they cantered around. The stallions long stride was nice and relaxed as long as Jace stayed relaxed. A bird flew in and Jace stiffened a little and the bay tossed his head slightly and Jace relaxed his body. Jace watched a a few people came over to the gate as Jace cantered by it. They spoke to Katrina and Jace tryed to block them out, but he had learned as a kid it was better to know what some one was talking about then not know. When he had not known what was going on as a kid he ended up getting hurt. Jace moved the bay down the center line and pointed him at the first jump. Jace took a little bit of the stallions big bacl mane in his hands' and as Jace moved with him he leaped over the first jump. Jace flowed with the stallion, rising and falled up and over the jumps. Jace made a big loop and the pointed him at the next jump. He repeated his movments with only a slight change in the way his held the stallions mane. Jace started to canter a second small loop to line up for the next jump. (Sorry it took me so long to reply, and i keep forgetting how to spell the horses name and i don't want to spell it wrong, so sorry for not using his name that much)
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Flip, unsure of whether you'd had any plans for Tim, but I'd included in my Tristan post going to find Katrina in case you wanted to jump in on that :)
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Keenan | XCT | the bois Keenan had been loitering the property, off on his own program as usual. He'd been everywhere from the girl's dorm to the very outer edge of the domesticated part of the property looking for someone to bother or something to entertain him. As dinner time neared, he had decided to let Brave graze as he sat in a lawn chair in the middle of the parking lot, a long leadrope connecting the pair. He'd somehow stumbled upon the highlights of one of the popular television shows regarding drag queens. Feeling suddenly inspired, he called Tristan twenty-seven times before he picked up, annoyed as ever. After endless bugging, Keenan found himself in the barn aisle near two young men near his own age. "Ooh, a two-for-one special," he mumbled to himself, a self-satisfied grin atop his rugged, handsome features. Then, loudly enough for them to hear, he said, "hey, I heard that you boys are into dudes. How would you feel about turning me into a drag queen for the evening?" As if the argument wasn't already self-explanatory in his feeble-brained mind, he felt the need to add, "ya know, cuz you guys are into all that stuff."
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Erin | D | M: Keenan Having recently stepped out of his mare's stall, the teen simply stood at her door and looked in as he leaned his shoulder on it. After the lesson with Kholo, he had began to feel much smaller than he already did-- more nerves fluttering in along with that. Sitting with Arvea helped a lot, though, and for a good moment he felt a warm calmness. Perhaps that was why he disliked the thought of leaving for someplace else so much. Soon, a voice called him into reality and he stopped leaning. At first he didn't know what the man had said, but it only took a split second for it to dawn on his senses and cause his whole body to tense up. Erin didn't even find himself able to take a glance at whoever else had been addressed, too stuck in place as he scrambled for his thoughts. How did that idea pop into the guy's head? Who told the dude his sexuality? Why was that even a question? Did he actually just ask that? Things of that type were all that he could manage to gather from his thoughts as he tried to break free from being frozen. "Er, I uh... Wha-... How did..." He very quietly stumbled over his words, seemingly unable to grab hold of a whole sentence through his stunned expression.
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(Lemme help the poor Erin xD Dashy be quick to shut this shit down. Post'll be up in a sec)
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(Yee, help le soft beany boi xD)
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(I be helping lol) Edhas|SJ/NH|M: Jay, Erin, Keenan Dash left his brother to his thoughts, clicking to the mare next to him to start moving. As he entered the barn, he put Ricki into a stall before turning to a man who had just made what Dash thought was an extremely ridiculous comment. Lightly touching the uncomfortable teen's shoulder in solidarity, he moved forward. Pulling his best Alyssa Edwards, he sashayed, pulling out all the gay. "Oh, honey. Before you make assumptions, do your research. And a little RuPaul's Drag Race isn't going to cut it. I don't know if enough padding, wigs, or a good enough beat could hide that snide remark." Looking him up and down, Dash sighed. "The least you could do is ask about the culture, or perhaps watch some RPDR with at least me. Learn a little something before you jump in the deep end." Edited at January 24, 2020 09:32 PM by Star Catcher Estate
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I needed to roast someone lol. This was the perfect opportunity. I hope this helps little soft beanie boy <3
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Charmed Estates said: Flip, unsure of whether you'd had any plans for Tim, but I'd included in my Tristan post going to find Katrina in case you wanted to jump in on that :) Yup,Tis what I was thinking ;P Was gonna leap right on the opportunity and fell asleep LMAO! )
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