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Noah | HJ/E | Sav
"Me too--what?!" Noah's slack-jawed expression made cause for a second comment. "Have you lived under a rock?!"
Leaning casually against the frame of the stall door, he once again began speaking. "My brother, Spencer, is the number one rider in the world. He events nationally. My parents own the single-largest equestrian center facility in the world, which is both a training facility for Olympians and a stud farm." Stopping and locking into her vibrant green eyes, Noah raised an eyebrow, a gleaming smile on his boyish features. "Is it ringing a bell yet?"
(if I made an RP centered around Noah's family's equestrian center, would y'all be intrigued?)
Edited at October 5, 2019 06:48 AM by Charmed Estates
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(heck yeah! pleeeeaaaase do it)
Savannah Storm | 17 | M: Noah, open
"Oh, so that basically makes you the one who flopped?" Savannah said without humour. Picking up Avatar's saddle, she swung it onto his broad back, grunting softly. As she began to tighten the girth, she noticed that Noah had done nothing to prepare his horse. "You do realize there's a lesson in twenty minutes?" she asked incredulously, slipping on the bridle.
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Oh my god,Savannah just like wrecked his ass.I actually love her Lol! XD)
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Flipperruby30 said: Oh my god,Savannah just like wrecked his ass.I actually love her Lol! XD)
(yeah, having way too much fun playing her XD)
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I may in the very near future :D Depends on if I can actually make time for the RP I made to throw in all the crazies, plus this one :) Also, if Tristan knew he wasn't on the schedule, he'd be sad loooll.))
Noah | HJ/E | Sav
Noah shrugged at her malicious comment, legitimately unfazed, or perhaps just not completely understanding the intent behind her statement. Without any sort of reaction, he simply replied in his normal, nonchalant tone, "nah, that's my sister, Rhynn. She's scared of horses and she won't even golf. Plus, Spencer was thirty-something when he started eventing, so I have time."
When she had mentioned the lesson, Noah gave a disgusted look. "Dressage lesson? Me? Why would I go there? That sounds like torture. Plus, I was gonna go find Emily. I enjoy her company, you know. She loves me." As usual, he seemed to flaunt his somewhat of a friendship with the much older blonde girl, a twinkle in his eye as he once again glanced towards his bay mare, then back to Savannah. "Have you seen her?"
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | Open
-Heather carefully looked around before making her way over to Khan's stall to get him ready for the lesson. She couldn't stop blaming herself that it was all her fault that both Mystery and Prince got hurt from two different things. She didn't want to miss her lesson and she wanted her horses to rest & recover. She gets the stallion out of his stall then leads him over to one of the crossties to get him ready- Edited at October 6, 2019 11:44 AM by Aspen Fire ES
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Conrad | WI | Tim, Tristan
Conrad led Roxy out into a contained grooming area, noticing Tim near his horses' stalls, and Tristan with a small appaloosa. He hadn't seen Keenan since the day prior, which was the day after he had returned. (Theoretically there was the day which I came back into/the day Emily and Tim were in the barn, then another day where Keenan and Emily decided to trail ride, and they have been gone all night) He was starting to grow concerned at the lack of antics that had occurred in the past day, and decided one of the pair may know.
"Hey, guys, have you seen Keenan? I haven't seen him in two days and I'm concerned that he did something stupid to the point of death."
Tristan shook his head calmly. "No man, sorry. Actually, I haven't seen Emily in two days. Tim, have you seen her since she's been back here? I brought her home from the airport but I haven't seen her since."
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Timothy Blue / EI / M: Conrad,Tristan,Emily.
Tim had been fussing over Boomer,Giving him a well deserved bath whilst the weather was seemingly playing along to the days schedule.His attention had been silently aware of the barn getting busy,Bustling in anticipation for the first lesson. Walking back down toward His bay's stall,Boom leaving clear hoofprints of water behind them,Tim joins the conversation,with a warm nod.He hadn't realised either men had returned, But he wasn't going to say it wasn't a welcome sight. "Don't think I've met a Keenan..I saw Emily two nights ago - Well no,yesterday morning.Sorry Mate." He spoke quite calmly,Giving an apologetic look to Conrad as he made sure to leave out about Emily's melt down.Tim Was sure she wouldn't appreciate anyone else finding out. "Why has - No one heard from either of them?" He pauses,A slightly apprehensive look in his eye as he gives Tristan a questioning look.It was too soon to panic - But negative thoughts were already starting to circle. After returning Boomer to his stable to dry,He takes Loon out,Pulling his phone out in the shelter of Grey's stable.No messages from Emily..She Would try contact him if something was up right?But then if she couldn't - Well he'd taken no notice. With an anxious lip bite,He slots his phone back into his pocket hesitantly,Tying Loon up to begin his tacking up routine. "Give them another half an hour - They may still be asleep for all we know-." The blonde pauses with a distasteful frown at a horrid thought,before continuing, "...If they dont rock up by then..Well then I suppose we start acting like headless chickens?" He gives a slight laugh before quickly giving his fidgeting grey a flick over.Tim needed to hurry up really - He wanted to try and make the dressage lesson.Yes he wasn't a student strictly,But him and Loon needed alot of help - So everyday was seemingly a school day. Edited at October 6, 2019 10:12 AM by Flipperruby30
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Tristan | HJI | Tim, Conrad
Tristan gave a light snicker, clearly amused by himself. "You haven't had the pleasure yet? Good for you." He then turned back to Conrad as he stood over the appy he was in charge of. The gelding seemed to be fidgeting under his touch, and Tristan was impatiently trying to clean him up for a hack. "Well, I don't know who Keenan is assigned to, but I know Emily's gelding is gone. I don't think he's on a day turnout schedule, either. But I agree with Tim, they're probably fine. Maybe they decided to go for a morning ride or something."
Conrad, seeming unconvinced, let his expression harden. While usually a jovial, amicable guy, he seemed to be suspicious where his brother was concerned. "It's been too peaceful around here the last two days. But if you saw Emily yesterday, Tim, then they can't be together. Which seems worse." He gave Tim a firm look to ensure he was being truthful. He had no reason to doubt the man's morality, though. His mind went back to Emily, then back to the two men on either side of him. "Is there anyone else here who might know where Emily is? Maybe she's seen him, even if they aren't together."
He shrugged his jacket a bit closer to himself, then gestured to outside. "Before I tell Kholo to be concerned, I'm going to take a little ride around the property. Do either of you want to come?"
Frowning, Tristan shook his head thoughtfully. "If I had something sturdy enough to handle the great outdoors, I would offer to help. But unfortunately, this dude is afraid of trot poles, let alone trail rides..."
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | M: Open
-Heather poked her head out of the barn and looked around before leading Khan out of the barn before carefully mounting up, she felt the pain go through her leg that she has in a brace and her arm that she also has in a brace then she would be now in the saddle then heads over to the dressage arena-
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