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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: Emily
Luke smiled. "yeah, i trained him and my sister's horse." Luke said as he rubbed the Stallion. Red reached out to sniff the horse in front of him. Red bobbed his head. Luke rubbed him a bit as he watched Red.
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Emily | Eventing | Luke
Emily nodded, glancing over to Red. "He seems sweet. Where did you get him from?"
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: Emily
Luke smiled as Red sniffed the girl. "i got him out of kill pen in Australia." Luke said as he smiled at Emily then Red. Red nudged the girls boot a little. "he was very friendly when i found him." Luke said as he rubbed the Stallion. "that's what drew me to him." Luke added with a smile
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Emily | Eventing | Luke
Emily chuckled a little, stroking his muzzle adoringly. "You are so cute."
Grinning, she replied, "all of my horses are retired racehorses from the same line, full siblings. I'm in the process of getting a third one if all works out."
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: Emily
Red bobbed his head a little. "that's cool," Luke said as he rubbed Red. "Red and Chance i know both have a bit of Secretariat in them," Luke said as Red arched his neck hearing that. Luke rolled his eyes at the stallion who then went back to playing with Emily's boot with his top lip
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Emily | Eventing | Luke
Emily giggled at Red as they walked. Promise kept trying to march forward. "Mine come from a sire called Taboo. He's not a very strong racehorse but he's super well built and good natured, not to mention athletic. The dam is one of the lesser known horses of the year from way back when."
Emily began to turn back. "Are you ready to head back? It has to be close to dinner hour."
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: Emily
Luke took out his phone and looked at the time. He put it back then looked at Emily. "yeah." Luke said as he smirked a bit. "tag." He said tapping her and Red cantered off slightly.
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Tristan | HJI | Open, Tim
Tristan began walking Fairue around, the gelding getting a good spook in every now and again. Tristan noticed one of the trainers who appeared to be crying, though he wasn't quite in the mood to hear problems at that moment.
Fairue noticed a flash of light in the distance and shrieked, giving a solid rear. Tristan nearly became unseated but recovered, losing his stirrups in the process. "A fun one, eh?" Tristan sighed and sunk into the stirrups, still recovering from the adrenaline rush.
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Emily | Eventing | Luke
"No! Stop! I have injuries," Emily whined, cuing Promise into a strung out canter. "I'm going to dieee," she tagged him, nearly sliding off of her own mount, who was very confused. "This is such a bad idea, but you're it."
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: Emily
"what kind of injuries?" Luke asked as Red cantered next to her. Red tryed to speed up but Luke held him back. Red felt like they where racing so he tryed to pull ahead.
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