Emily | Eventing | Open, new temporary peeps because I'm staring love square drama. But it's only a triangle so far.

Emily made Mya walk as best she could handle, letting the mare move forward with every stride at the slowest pace she could muster. The mare began dancing around, head high as she and the many whinnies from the distance became nearer and nearer. Before long, she heard a voice behind her. "Ma'am, I'm going to need you to stop right there. You are trespassing on our property."

Before long, she heard the click of a gun, which made her swallow slightly and begin rambling on and on. When she was finished, the man's southern accent loosened in strictness. "Can you turn around for me?"

As she turned around, she met the eyes of a tall man who much resembled her step-brother, but in a more rugged, country way. "Emily?!"

She gasped just slightly, her eyes wide. "How do you know my name?"

With a boyish smirk, the man said, "you don't remember me from last night? I'm Wyatt, Keenan's gym friend. I'm sorry I scared you, people come and try and steal our cattle and goats and stuff on occasion... do you wanna come back to the ranch with me? You look lost."

Timothy / EI / M: Noah,Sav.

Tim was stirred a little into consciousness with a gasp,crinkling his nose.What was that poking him?

"Wh-..Some kind of..-"

He murmurs,rambling on some nonsense before trying to sit up.Tim let out a grunt - more so a boyish squeal of pain,But continued to groggily attempt to get up.

Like an animal,His eyes were wide - the whole scenario was panicking him.

"My chest hurts."

He managed in a very straight forward matter of fact tone,Looking around but not really taking anything in.With a sign he collapsed back onto the tarmac,A a singular stream of blood coming from along his head,as he stared at the back of his eyelids.

"Did we find Emily?- Hey where's Boomer.."

The blonde was in a daze now,breathing oddly calm as he began to shout in a drunken manner,

"BOOMER -I've got some..Polos here. Em?Hey - Emilllyyyy.."

Tim then fell back out of reality,Falling silent.

Meanwhile back at Wyatt's ranch, Emily and Wyatt were conversing casually, the young man surprisingly not making Emily as uncomfortable as she probably should have been. "And, what was your number again? I know I gave you mine, but I don't think you were thinking too clearly when you tried to give me yours. Or, at least, Keenan was..."

With a small, shy smile, Emily replied, "give me your phone, I'll call mine and then you can save the number."

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"Who's Wyatt?" Noah asked no one in particular. As soon as he tried to answer the phone, the caller hung up. "Does he live here? Can he help us?" Looking up at Sav, he pushed his chest out flamboyantly. "I mean, I lift, but... I can't lift him. Or Boomer."

Dialing the number back, Noah waited.

--

"Hey, Emily, where's your phone? It's calling me, and you aren't."

Rolling her eyes, she grew a bit red. "Let me answer it. It's probably Keenan or someone being silly." As she put the phone to her ear, her calm demeanor shifted with each word of Noah's speaking.

"No, he's not fine, he needs to go to the hospital! Call 911, I'll be there as soon as I can."

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Noah,Sav.

The blonde had layed unconscious for a few moments before waking again,Sitting up like a zombie come back to life.Or at least that's how he looked.

"Emily!?..Woah You found her.."

He gave a groggy nod and rubbed his scalp,Wrinkling his nose as his hand felt.Wet?With an uneasy feeling,Tim just managed to stand,Swaying a little and leaning heavily against the side barrier.But he couldn't really feel anything,Adrenile making his arm twitch.

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Boomer had been layed out on his side until this point,Breathing in a laboured manner with widdened white eyes.Where was his rider?Releasing a few panicked whinnies,The veteran staggers up,Nostrils flared.But the lights around them were almost blinding,The gelding couldn't see.And that only panicked him more,Adreniline making him ignore the pain.

Noah | HJ/E | Sav, Tim

After an annoyed call to 911, Noah began asking Tim stupid questions, convinced it would help him decide whether the man had a concussion. Of course, the blood dripping from his head and the distant look to his eyes was useless...

When the ambulance finally arrived, the officials took Tim to check him out as best they could as they waited for animal control to arrive. Both Avatar (hope you're okay with this, Tangle!) and Boomer were taken away, back to the farm once given the address. Following this, the trio were transported to the hospital, Noah in all his glory and asking the EMTs entirely too many questions. "I should call 911 more often," he mumbled to himself as they arrived at the hospital, a nurse sitting with them as they took Tim in for a headscan.

Timothy Blue / EI / M: Noah,Sav

Tim had answered Noahs questions- In a way.Alot of his answers hadn't made sense,alot of mumbling nonsense.

He had fallen very quiet as the paramedics messed with him,Transporting him to the hospital in silence.

Boomer hadn't gone quietly however - Quite the opposite.He had fought the contact - the control.To the point the saddle on his back,The trunk now snapped,had become entwined around his legs.But after that,Boom had settled,Partly from exhaustion.

I hope so ! I was gonna get to the point where Emily/Wyatt and the gang rejoin and then call it until she has a chance to post :) Which can be this next set of posts I think!!))

Emily | Eventing | Noah, Sav, Tim, Wyatt

Emily's mind had been occupied the entire way to the barn, Wyatt's brown eyes glancing over at hers every once in a while. Even though it was his own fault she'd left in the first place, she couldn't help but feel like he wouldn't have been so reckless if not driven by emotion.

As the pair rushed into the hospital, Noah immediately came over to her, the blonde wrapping him in a hug. "Hey, Savannah. Are you holding up alright?" Emily's face still held great concern as she looked over both kids. Noah seemed his same old self, but she didn't know the girl well enough to say what was normal or not. "Where's Tim?"

At that moment, a doctor or some kind of medical professional emerged from a room in the back. "If you are here for Tim G--" the doctor looked up from his clipboard, his eyes focused on Emily. Wyatt's jaw clenched a little in defense of the girl's vulnerability, but he remained silent. "Emily?!"

She flushed bright red, her head in her hands briefly as she looked up at him. "Last night, I'm guessing? Good friend of Keenan's?"

"You don't remember me?"

"No...please, just...let's sort this out later? Can you do your job and show us to the room?"

A little taken aback, he gave a stern nod, "you're different from last night," he mumbled, as the gang followed behind, Wyatt respectfully following Emily, but his mind on the man in the front. Noah, dumbfoundedly as ever, exclaimed, "what happened last night?!"

Timothy Blue/ EI / M: Emily,Noah,Sav ect..

After his scan,and alot of messing around in Tim's opinion,The young man had been wheeled into his own section.

He was Definately in a daze now - the drugs from the drip and painkillers they had gave him certainly weren't helping.Tim was lay,A distant look in his eye as he examined the ceiling.Who knew white could be do interesting?

-Heather would be excersing Mystery as she had gotten a lot better but for Prince, he was still recovering while slowly gaining his weight back. The young woman limped each step she took, she couldn't rest since she has her horses to look out for even though she can't ride with a fracture in her leg that was trying to heal, she would be simply leading the mare around the stable property as she sighs- "I hope I don't get scolded by Tristan this time or anyone in fact, I just need to take care of you guys first before myself.."