Samantha Starr / M: Town Gang.

She was seemingly in a daze as she followed the group off of the van,checking everything was in her pockets with a quick pat over of her jeans before continuing.Sam was lagging at the back,not exactly minding too much.She knew it was the best place to strategically place herself as her eyes examined the picturesque town around them,knowing everyone else would be focusing ahead enough to relax.The strawberry-blonde was so naturally pretty when she just chilled out enough,eyes bright with curiosity and wide with child-like wonder as she glanced in small shop windows,each with a charming display.It was like some kind of cottage-setting she only knew from literature.

(Ill just leave Simon to kinda tag along until Hades comes back on,Im scared to exclude anyone who's trying to interact with me Lol . Sorry its so darn short too,Not feeling big on town description right now,may edit it in in a sec.)

Marley Roze | Nirvana | D | Town Peoples.

Marley shook her head. `` Simon, it's ok. Nirvana did quite ok without you there.`` She chuckled. `` I think we've mastered the side step.`` Marley added with a smile.

She got into the van and was squished between two people she didn't know. The only bad thing about being small was that this happened like all the time.

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Once stepping out of the van she pulled her phone out of her pockets and sighed. Shoving it back in her jeans back pocket she followed after the group, tagging along behind. She only knew two people in here and one hadn't even realised she was here.

Marley slowly came to regret coming, despite all the nice things she was seeing. She wanted to be with Nirvana, the one who truly understood her. Letting out a small sigh she returned her attention to where they were going.

Lorenzo Biancci | 27 | Astrid

Lorenzo's eyes widened quickly, as if in a futile attempt to call her back. "Astrid-" he said, leaning forward in the saddle. "I didn'-" His words were lost in the breeze, or maybe in his own silence.

He sat there for a while, Gemini, strangely enough,standing still. The trees moaned and whispered around him, leaving him with his thoughts. He knew that he should have said something. Done something. Been someone. But clearly, he couldn't. If Astrid was going to storm off every time just before he was about to say something, so be it. He would control what he could, and everything else would simply be in the hands of Fate.

"Ven, Gemini. We're going." He turned the gelding sharply, although he used his legs more than the reins. "I should probably do what she told me to." With that, he nudged him into a trot in the direction of the opposite trail.

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Kathleho Mahlope | 22 | E/R | Ash | Astrid

Kat leaned back in the creaking saddle, closing her eyes momentarily. She had a racing lesson at twelve, but there was time to enjoy a long ride in the cool trails.

Ash shook his head happily, the loose reins looped around the pommel to keep them there. Kathleho's arms were stretched out in a wide arc, much more peaceful alone than in the 'loathsome' company of other people.

The bay gelding suddenly nickered excitedly, his ears pricking forward even more than before. Startled, Kat dropped her arms in a sharp movement, glancing around to see a red-eyed woman sitting on a handsome buckskin, obviously having cried for a while. Kat glanced over awkwardly, before recognising her. The woman on the dance floor.

All of her little sympathy evaporating, she looked at her icily. "So I see your Spanish romance didn't work out, then," she asked coldly, her eyebrows raised in what could only be contempt.

Astrid Elliot | Bjorn, Raven | M: Kat

Astrid scowled before slowing Bjorn down. `` No, don't know why I expected it to. We're obvious opposites. `` She muttered. `` Whats your problem anyway?`` Astrid asked, just as icily as she had.

Bjorn tossed his head slightly, being agitated by the other woman. Astrid placed her hand on his neck, keeping him calm. `` Also, can I help you? I don't see why most people around here seem so judgemental.``

Alexander Littlewood | 19 | Payton

Alex shrugged freely. "Who knows," he replied nonchalantly, clearly not interested in 'unneeded matters like time'. "Isn't it the auction today?" He knew full well that it was, thanks to his scary memory, but was simply asking for the sake of asking.

A dangerous smile appeared on his face. "Who else is coming?" he asked mischievous, for no apparent reason. Alex was quickly slipping into his highly reckless, often dangerous, mood, his fingers clicking softly by his side. "So...how many horses are you gonna bring back this time? The usual six? Seven? Or are you going to be really constrained and only get four?" He let out a soft chuckle, his sharp face alight with excitement.

Kathleho Mahlope | 22 | Astrid

Kat brushed off the woman's attempt at sarcasm, simply ignoring it. "Can I help you?" she shot back. "I don't see why most people around here seem so caught up in romance." Pointless romance, she added to herself, but resisted the temptation to say it out loud.

"What'd he do wrong this time?" she asked, not expecting an answer. Most people never did, which was admittedly understandable. Just.

"Your horse good with others? Last words, then I'll shut up." Ash was tugging at the reins excitedly, always happy to meet another horse. He was the complete opposite of his rider, who would actively avoid others in an attempt to be alone.

Astrid Elliot | Bjorn, Raven | M: Kat

`` It's not romance. And it never will be between us. And yeah, Bjorn is a sweet and gentle giant.`` Astrid said softly, nudging the Percheron closer.

Astrid nervously watched the bay, her hands gripped the reins. That horse better be good with others. Astrid spat inside her head. Bjorn walked towards the bay and nuzzled him gently, saying hello.

Kathleho Mahlope | 22 | Astrid

Kat smirked slightly. "Didn't look like that last night," she sais softly, just loud enough for Astrid to hear. "As far as I know, friends don't do that." She let Ash have a long rein, the Thoroughbred cross practically whinnying in delight. He snorted peacefully, touching Bjorn's nose gently.

Kat chuckled at her horse, quickly swallowing it. You're with a random stranger. Shut up, girl. "Don't mind him," she managed to say, pulling as straight a face as she could manage. "He's an extrovet, aren't you, bubs?" Her voice softened as she stretched down to pat his neck comfortingly.

Jay Hernandez | 21 | Forgot his discipline xD | Dash

Jay was hanging around the barn, trying to look busy and bored at the same time. He stood near the tackroom, attempting to seem occupied by picking up a bridle and replacing it on its hook, or throwing a brush from one hand to another.

After attracting a few strange glances from the various riders going in and out of the crammed tackroom, he forced himself to move off, where others wouldn't notice is idle discomfort. He shook his hair behind his shoulders, the hazel curls complying for once.

Walking disconsolately by one of the many arenas, Jay paused at the movement of a horse and rider. Dash. He tried to move out of sight, but it was too late. The man had seen him, and was now slowing the strange horse to a trot. Damn it. Jay had been avoiding his brother for a while now, ever since the accident. It was fairly hard, but he had managed to, for the most part, pull it off successfully.

Resigned to his fate, Jay stepped closer by a few centimetres, his eyes low and bored. He had caught the few questioning glances Dash had given him on the occasions where he mixed up his timetable and bumped into him. For the most part, he had hurried off with a mumbled apology, nothing clear.