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[[Holy crap guys... I'm really sorry, but I think I'm going to have to back out. :C I've been so busy with school, family and other things lately and haven't had much time for internetting at all. I won't be able to keep up with your fast pace. I regret to say I have to pull David and Rocky from the roleplay. Hope you all have fun anyway!]]

[xCatastrophex]

((oh ok... I completely understand. School's winding down for me, and i'll have to get ready for exams, so i know where your comming from.))

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((As my laptops broken, I won't be able to get on for long in the evenings. I will try and get on using my phone though. School is getting a bit stressful for me as well, seeing as I have to get help with my maths. Also, my form tutor thinks I should do this other thing as well. So my replys won't be as good... Sorry!))

[xCatastrophex]

Mood: Cheerful
Location: in the barn.
With: Talking with Calvin
Other: N/A

|| Emily Leanne Cooper ||
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Emily nodded "yeah. It makes me nervous." she said she picked up her sweat shirt from a hay bale not too far away and dug out a sugar cube, blowing the piece of lint from the pull over off and set it in the palm of her hand, offering it to Miller "Dixie didn't mean any harm, she's out on her tie out so she doesn't get into to trouble..." she said, thinking about Sora's reaction to Dixie from a distance. It indeed worried her "his horse also makes me nervous, she said, motioning to storm to the back end of the barn. She felt Miller begin sucking on her fingers and giggled a bit, attention still towards Calvin as they talked.

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Ally Sommers
Horse: Gemini Secret
Working Horse: Comic Outlaw
Pet:Alfie
Location: Outside
Doing:Talking

Ally smiled, but didn't lean up against a wall. "I'm Ally, Ally Sommers" I told him, a friendly smile coming across my face. "And you?" she asked, looking in to see a very pretty chestnut mare looking out at the boy, hanging her head out over the stable door. It was only seconds before I realized it was the stable right beside Gemini's, who was her black thoroughbred mare, the one she actually owned. Cosmo was there for her to work on, and rehome. She knew it was going to be hard, but she needed to let him be with somebody who could actually bring him on, and constantly give him the attention he needed. It was just then that Ally realised she still had to work with Gemini

"I'm Ashton." He replied, and extended his hand to shake.

"It's a pleasure to meet you, Ally." Ashton said, his cornflower blue eyes sticking out against his long, pitch black hair.
(Attacked by Writer's-Block-A-Saurus. :<)

[HolliBerriShamrock]

Ally took his hand, shaking it. "Pleasures all mine" she replied, in a put-on posh voice. As she released his hand, she heard a pounding of hooves, turning her head back towards the field to see Cosmo cantering along the railing beside the goats field. Each of the smaller animals were pacing with him, barley keeping with his pace. Often, the patterned gelding kicked out or bucked. Ally smiled at the horse, shaking her head. "That horse hasn't lost his spirit at all" she muttered

[Starkit12]

K A L E

Kale collapsed on the soft bed in the small cabin. Even though it was small, it had everything he needed and was cozy. He had made sure to leave his muddy shoes outside but had dropped his load of luggage in the front room where he would deal with it later. At the moment he was too tired to care about organized all his clothing, horse, and dog stuff out. It could be a chore for a rainy day, which could happen in the next few days, since Kale had checked the weather report for the area.

Sora soon leaped up on the bed next to Kale after investing the house and sticking her nose in every crack. Kale laid on his back and smiled when the husky laid her paws over his chest. He ruffled her ears, sighed, and closed his eyes, ready to sleep after such a long, stressful trip. Sora also breathed deeply before resting her head on her paws on Kale's chest and falling asleep with him since they were both calmed in each other's company.

[99Problems.]

((Are there any open charries?))

[xCatastrophex]

((Emily replied to Calvin, but other than that... i have no clue, i've been really busy this week... ))

[Pockyy]

Alexandra Jane Bennett & James Edward Rotherington.

Silences make the real conversations between friends. Not the saying but the never needing to say is what counts.

{ @TooCloseToLoveYou - just a friendly bump, I know you're busy with school and everything. } Alexa followed Amy-Mae outside, wondering where her dog was. She whistled her special call for her dog; two sharp whistles and two sharp clicks. Aurora came bounding from around the corner, her white-tipped tail wagging happily in the air. She bent down to stroke her lovingly, "Where have you been, you nutter?" she joked with a smile. Ay grinned at Alexa, her tongue lolling out her mouth like a cheesy smile. Alexa stood up and faced Amy-Mae; "Are mares and geldings/stallions kept separately?"

James took his event saddle and bridle from the tack room. It was newly polished, as he stayed up last night preparing everything for Rosewood Stables. Bolt saw he as he returned, throwing his head up and down with excitement. James slid into the stall, giving Bolt a pat with his free hand. The big chestnut gelding sniffed at his striking red and gold saddlepad, smelling the clean aroma of washing powder. Grabbing a body brush from the grooming kit he had left in the stall earlier, he whisked away any of the loose hairs left behind by the travel rug. Quickly, James slid the saddle and saddlepad onto his back, easing it into place. The boy could barely see over his horse's withers. He caught the girth and tightened it, the metal buckles clicking into place. He swung the bridle into his right hand, clasping it in front of Bolt's face. The gelding glanced uneasily at James before apprehensively taking the bit; he would always remember being bitted too early by his old owners and the hard metal against his baby teeth.

In quick succession, Bolt was ready to be ridden. James led him out carefully, grabbing his hat and clipping it securely on his head. Bolt looked down at his owner, towering over him. Looking around the stables, James was very tempted to find someone and ask if the stables had a mounting block, or even better, if they could give him a leg-up. He glanced around, hoping to spot someone.