Jordan Bradley McMurphey ~ 20 y.o ~ crush/gf ; open ~ tags ; open
Jordan looked down at his GPS for the third time in the past ten minute, clearly becoming agitated by the fact that he wasn't any closer to finding the stable than he was before. Slamming his fist down on the steering wheel, the young man let out a frustrated grunt and had quickly followed with a string of unmentionable words "Come on!" he growled as he slowed to a painfully slow forty kilometres per hour in an attempt to spot the property in the distance or behind him. When his GPS beeped turn left in five-hundred meters, it was almost like a wave of relief washed over the man who by then had proceeded to turn down the driveway.
Once he pulled into the parking lot, Jordan McMurphey dove out of his ute and briskly made his way around to the rather new black and white float "We're here boys." he announced excitedly to the horses before proceeding to unload the grey gelding. The grey was very well behaved when it came to floating and required almost no effort from Jordan to load and unload, so he made the decision to take Albi to his stall and then come back for the black. It had only taken a matter of minutes for Albi to be settle into his stall and for the young man to return to his second horse but by this time Beau had become rather stressed without his dear buddy. "Hey there Beau." he spoke softly to let the horse know he was there before untying the gelding. "Nice and steady now." his voice held a calming agent to it as he slowly asked the black Thoroughbred to back down the ramp, "Good." he praised after every couple of steps the horse took.
Ruby Amelia Shulte~ 22 y.o ~ crush/gf ; res? ~ tags ; open
The small young lady sat on the top rail of the fence that boarded the paddock her much beloved mare and foal were grazing, their dark bay bodies glistening like gold in the gentle sun that radiated down on them. Ruby had arrived late the night before and hadn't managed to actually get to sleep until the early hours of the morning due to the fact that she had decided to spend the night sleeping in the tray of her ute, the girl rubbed her tired eyes "I should have just drove down this morning." she yawned. At the sound of her voice, the bay mare lifted her head to look at her before slowly starting to walk over to her, obviously looking to be fed by her favourite human "I know Saintly, I'll get your breakfast in a minute, baby." her voice came soft and sweet as she spoke to the little mare. Despite the fact that she would never admit it, it was clear that Saintly was by far the favourite out of the three horses she owned.