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Amhain Dull Liath said:
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(Just doing a time skip on myself so it's not affecting anyone else in the role, hopefully I explained it clearly 😅) |
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Oh no a newcomer! and so you wont scream at I have perm from tangle) Lila Moonstone | F | Eventing | Midnight Nova |M: Sandra,Open. Lila pulled up in the driveway to the stable " damn it's really fucking pretty here " she said as she parked her black Chevy truck with a black horse trailer. Lila grabbed Nova's halter and lead rope then turned off the engine and stepped out. The 6'1 17 year old walked to the back of the trailer and unlatched the ramp letting it fall down. Lila walked in the trailer and pet the pretty black Friesian sport horse mare then she slipped a purple halter with "Nova" ingraved over the mares head. Lila lead Nova toward another rider and asked " hello I'm Lila and just started boarding here could you help me? " she said nervously. |
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Tangle hasn't been online since you reposted your sign up. |
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Sandra Proudstorm | 18 | Show Jumper | Moonstone River | M: Heather, Lila, Open -Sandra slowed Silver to a halt once more when she saw a new person coming over to them on the other side of the fence- "Hi, I'm Sandra and I'm kinda busy training with my mare at the moment, I also don't know my way around the barn fully yet but I bet my older sister could help you out since she just got back from the Land Rover with her gelding, plus she knows her way around the place since she rode here more than me" -She said with a kind but confident smile on her face as she points to where Heather is- Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | M: Sandra, Open -Heather would be unlatching both sides of the trailer door before setting down like a ramp onto the graveled ground then she walked inside the trailer as Prince looked back at her with some hay in his mouth that he was currently eating, letting out a playful snort at his rider as he lowered his head for her to put his halter on. The young woman gently rubbed his face with her hand before placing his halter on while fastening it in the process then she carefully backs him out of the trailer until he was completely unloaded, the large gelding stood tall while he still has his muscular build that represented his breed very well then the old gelding let out a loud, bellowed neigh to announce their arrival which caused his shorty to grin a bit to hold back a giggle then she started leading the old boy inside the barn to get him settled in his stall so he can rest- |
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Edhas|SJ/NH|M: Keenan Dash smirked. "After dinner sounds wonderful. I'll do some research to see if there are any bars around here." He clicked his tongue before thinking. "And I'll need to make a run to a drugstore. You need to come too. Get a foundation match. And some other things." He stood next to Ricki, tickling the mare's muzzle, to which she replied with a gleeful chuff. "What are the curfews like around here? I know some places have interesting rules." |
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Jace Wayland | M | 19 | Eventing | Dagger | M: Jace dismounted the tall stallion and undid his girth slightly so it was not so tight. He did up he stirrups then walked into the barn with the stallion following him. A few minutes later Jace had the stallion in the cross ties and un-tacked. Jace brushed him down then put him back in the stall Katrina had got him out of. Jace gave the stallion a apple slice then went out side to watch some of the other riders work. |
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(Trying to write this before school, forgive me)
Erin | D | M: Edhas, Keenan The teen couldn't really figure out what to do. For the most part, he was still just stuck in place. It was only after the two had secured a plan that Erin managed to take a step back and speak. "I-I don't, er, do t-that stuff..." He awkwardly mumbled, stumbling over his words. Trying to cool down, he completely turned to face Arvea's stall once more, still tense and nervous from the information the stranger had gathered of him. |
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Jay Hernandez | 21 | H & E / E | Lexi Jay stared the teen coldly, his eyes dark. He had always been very sensitive to others emotions, although his irritable exterior hid this for most of the time. "So you think I'm too - too imperfect to ride here then?" His face had dropped a shade darker than its usual tan. He paced the barn aisle, trying but failing to restrain his growing anger. "Don't I fit into your wealthy, spoilt box?!" His face grew vicious as he whipped around to face Lexi. Without waiting for a reply, he murmured in her ear, "Then you're a f**** idiot." A fist whistled through the air before he could stop it, landing a few centimetres away from the young woman. |
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