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Lexi I M:Jay Lexi was starting to get annoyed and rolled her eyes too she thought to herself who is this guy, why is he here, does he even own a horse or ride? she had so many questions "do you even ride here?" her tone slightly annoyed and slightly cold she asked and if he did not even have permission to be here she was about to call the cops and inform Kholo. Lexi stood by Oliver's stall trying to settle him she could tell Oliver felt threatened by him and was very unsure. Lexi was usually very happy on the outside but on the inside she was terrified. She did not like this situation because it reminded her of when her step dad would hurt her or would coem home and yell at her and her mom but he said if she did not act like everything was okay he would do something bad so she acted happy and when she came here it was a relief to have escaped even though it was too late for her mom. (Lexi's backstory is real deep and only little bits and pieces will be revealed.) |
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Mystery | 11 | Espresso Silhouette | Brazilian Sport Horse | Owner: Heather Proudstorm | M: Jay, Lexi, Open -Mystery finally settled down as she began to eat her hay but her blue eyes were very wary of her surrounds as she let out a nervous snort from time to time with her butt kinda facing towards her stall door as her ears were pointing back to listen behind her. She was nervous around strangers since she was still in the progress training with Heather before she left for the Land Rover Olympic Championship 3 day eventing trails with her pasture buddy Prince. She swished her silver tail as she softly stomped her back left hoof against the beded sawdust- Silver | 11 | Moonstone River | Holsteiner | Owner: Sandra Proudstorm | M: Mystery, Jay, Lexi, Open -Silver watched the mare across of her that was in the stall on the other side of the gelding's stall that knew, she peacefully ate her hay while listening to the bickering of the other riders before she walked over to her stall door to poke her head out as she was patiently waiting for her owner, let out a snort before looking around the barn with her light brown eyes taken in the new sights while her nose took in the new smells. The dapple grey mare would be 16.3hhs- |
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(Nothing has happened. Just 1x1 character conversations. pg145-147 are where everything that came after your last post are.) |
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Keenan is always roast-able lol)) Keenan | XCT | the bois Keenan seemed hardly fazed by the two men, moreso endeared that they'd talked to him. Katrina and Conrad seemed the only two in his corner, and that was debatable by a long shot. "Agh, that sounds like a lot of work. But, lucky for you guys, I'm free tonight." He winked in only a way he could, saying, "what time is good for you? After dinner?" |
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Sorry bros!)) Katrina | Jace, Tim Katrina was busy working with Jace, and finishing up their lesson when she saw a man walk in. Deciding that he probably needed something from her, as everyone seemed to these days, she let it slide. The busy had kept her mind off of the things that kept her up all the time, despite being closer and further from her nightmares at this place than ever before. "Good work, Jace. You can go ahead and cool him out, he doesn't need to do any more today..." After she'd excused herself from the lesson, her warm brown eyes settled on a blond man who looked very... odd. It was an aura about him, he seemed weak and very conformed to whatever proper society was happening here. "Can I help you?" She asked him, her accent thick, her sass controlled, her tone professional. She crossed her arms expectantly, eyes skeptical of why he was there in the middle of his lesson. "If you're looking for Tristan..." |
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Jace Wayland | M | 19 | Eventing | Dagger | M: Katrina Jace trotted The bay around then nodded at Katrina. "Yes ma'am." Jace said as he sat back softly and the stallion moved to a walk. Jace rubbed his shoulder then walked him around the arena. |
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(Just gonna do a mini time skip of a few weeks later if it's alright with you guys 😅) Sandra Proudstorm | 18 | Show Jumper | Moonstone River | M: Heather, Open -Sandra would be riding Silver around in the jumping arena, clearing a few jumps in the process. She had watched the Land Rover on tv as she was excited to see that Heather was finally coming back home to the barn, she saw the familiar red 2019 wrangler jeep with a grey two horse trailer that has a built in tack room to it driving up to the property. Sandra would bring Silver down to a halt as she waves when the vehicle was brought to a halt, the engine would turn off as she watched her older sister come out of the driver side- Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | M: Sandra, Open -Heather got out of the driver side after parking her vehicle then she stretched a bit before shutting the driver side door close before waving back to her little sister before making her way to the back of the trailer to her now 20 year old retired gelding unloaded as he would be patiently waiting inside the trailer before she grabbed his halter & lead rope from the back seat of the jeep- |
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