MOVED

[Benathorn]

II Ezio Ramano II Male II 24 II Brierwood Ranch II

Ezio stayed a bit far away to give Willa and his grandfather space to speak, his grandfather knew what he was doing and the man always gave to those who deserved it. Mr. Romano smiled warmly to Willa "You work hard Willa and I know for a fact that that horse would go for twice as much if you deemed it so." He gave Willa a firm shake of the hands and a knowing knowledge of two hard workers passed between the two "Keep up the good work Willa and if you ever need help don't be afraid to ask. Out here were all family and everyone needs to ask for help from time to time, there is no shame in that." He walked over to Gabe and patted the horse as Ezio kept the horse close to him Marina would be so surprised at the gift their grandfather had gotten her and he could not wait to see his little sister's face shine at the new horse. He gave Willa a wave as both he and his grandfather gave their goodbyes, even Tullio seemed too happy to not join in as they rode off with the new addition to their family.

[I'm sure Jp would love to make a female if you asked and I can make another as well if you would like, anything to help. ^-^
EDIT: Please forgive my spelling today, I'm half asleep and being all loopy :3]

[kuskie,]

{{ sorry I haven't been able to reply, phone keeps messing around, will reply soon and ob could I make a girl?}}

[e v e n t e r]

Willa

Windy Acres Ranch – Twenty four
"Crazy mother trucker undercover lover...She’s country!”

{ooc: Okay, I will PM jpano96 and if the three of us make 1 female each, it will even out. If you want to just edit your original form thats fine, and Feel free to not put much detail in it. Ill probably be a little less into my next form, but Ill play her a little differetly. Thank you Benathorn

By the way, here comes some drama }

Willa smiled, and a tear almost fell from her eye. Today had been such an emotional day that it was difficult for her to keep herself together. Once the three and their new horse rode off, and she could no longer see them, Willa went inside to relax a bit before the last feeding of the day which would be a little difficult.

She closed the door behind her, scraping her boots off on the rug, and hung up her hat by the door. Everything was quiet which was different. Usually the horses were a little more active, but she didn't think much of it. Instead, Willa grabbed herself a water bottle and decided to go out and ride a few more horses, get them excercised before dinner. Willa quickly grabbed her hat and made her way to the far side of the barn where her younger prospects were kept. She decided that Tigger would be excited to get out and get a ride. Turning back to the barn, Willa had to grab his halter but stopped in her tracks when she saw boots halted in front of her. Her head snapped up and the scarred face of Jarred was staring down at her. "Wha--" Before she could speak, Jarred slapped her face with the back of his hand. "Shut up!" He screamed, watching her stumble back.

"Stay away from me!" Her voice rose high and the horses finally began to sense something was seriously wrong. "You caused me a lot of pain, Willa." Her ears couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"Just go away..." Willa practically begged him, trying to keep her voice straight.
"Shut up and listen!" Again he slapped her face, leaving a nasty red mark, and causing her nose to begin to bleed. It was only a little bit but it was enough to set Willa off.
"I will NOT listen to you!" Will went to run back to the house, dodging him, but he ran after her, and tackled her to the dirt road. She was so close, but pain splintered through her ribs as she crashed to the ground with the weight of the full grown man on top of her. Without thinking about it, Willa let out a screech of pain, stars splintering in her vision. "BE QUIET!" His voice was even louder and almost seemed to echo off the mountains. Tears finally streaked down her face as she broke down. "Please!" Willa begged. Remembering the pain of the last beating had her body quaking. She tried again to free herself, but he only punched her in the side of her face making her jaw ache.

Willa was able to angle her knee and catch him in the groin. With that as a head start, Willa scrambled out from under his grip and ran for the house, and her gun the one in the barn was farther than the other and her knife was in the tack room. Of course, Jarred knew her stunts no matter how hard she tried to change it up and coming behind her, he grabbed her shoulders. "NO!" Her voice screeched, knowing what was coming, and she was right. Jarred threw her into the railing of her porch, her head hitting the wood, and her vision went black. That was it.

Jarred left, not even looking back. He would finish his job later. No one was at the ranch and he suspected that no one was expected anytime soon.


{ooc: YES of course!! Feel free to make a girl as well!}

[kuskie,]

- { - Brenton - } -

Brenton had sort of zoned out of the topic when Willa had said something, he only really zoned back in when Neal called out about going and seeing everyone else or something else along the lines of Romano and Tractor. He wasn’t really paying attention when he said that, probably because he was day dreaming about a few things. Until he remembered that he had to move Taco over to Willa’s until her soon to be puppy – Taz was able to help Willa out.

“Taco” he called after a short whistle, Jericho had been saddled up from before and he decided to moved him, as he mounted the excited horse. Jericho snorting after him, happy that Brent was going to be going somewhere. Brent smiled a little “Sorry boy” he added apologizing for not riding him for a while, though he stopped short when Taco came barking at him.

The ride to Willa’s was calm and he almost thought that he wasn’t going to be able to get there but he did after a while. Taco panting a little though looking around curiously at the new surroundings that he would be staying at for a while. Brenton frowned a little, he hadn’t seen Willa here and he certainly hadn’t seen any of her stable hands here either which spiked his interest. “Willa?” he called dismounting from Jericho and looking around the place curiously. Thoughts were running through his head at the possibilities of things that could be going wrong though he thought that she could be out in the field somewhere. Though wouldn’t she of heard Taco barking around and chasing after a bird at one stage? “Willa?” he called again motioning for Jericho to stay where he was, though the horse had his ears perked up and looking around like he was expecting something to suddenly jump out of nowhere.

- { - Neal - } -

Neal huffed changing his white undershirt to a light grey one, grabbing his jacket and then moving over to the barn. Motorbikes were faster in his opinion and he wasn’t really prepared to do anything with a horse right now even though he knew that most would prefer a horse. He just missed riding his bike around the place, besides he was a little anxious to see if the money had stayed hidden throughout the time the bike was at the Romano’s. What if the FBI had come? He wasn’t completely sure what to do about that but he knew that sooner or later he would have to face it. He just needed evidence to support him, none of which he had with him at the moment.

The drive to the Romano’s Ranch was a little odd and he just hopped that nothing was wrong as he pulled up beside the front of the house. He didn’t wear a helmet again, but he never really did. “Hello?” he asked moving up to the door, he felt a little unsure of what to do though knocked a little on the door, shifting his jacket a little. He knew that he might have to take it off later but he was prepared for that, but he kept his face plain as he looked around, even though he really wanted to get some other things done he needed to act normal.

{{Making that girl charrie now.. and yay im finally home :] }}

{{ Boe, Shep, Mila, Princess,Taco }}
{{Shep and Mila's Puppies Available (A vague Idea of their markings & colours) - { Puppy 1} { Puppy 2 } { Puppy 3 }
{ Puppy 4 } { Puppy 5 } { Puppy 6 } { Puppy 7 } { Puppy 8 } { Puppy 9 }
Taken - { Puppy 10 - Boy - Marina's} { Puppy 11 - Boy - Willa's}

[Benathorn]

II Marina Ramano II 22 II Brierwood Ranch II Horse: Amara

Marina kept inside the house as she focused on just cleaning the kitchen. It took her mind off everything as she scrapped her hands bare in an effort to clean every inch of the place. A quick tap at the door brought her back to reality as she stood up quickly and went over to the screen door. It was Neal of course and she looked at him fearfully as she hesitated to open the door. "Neal? What are you doing here...? wait the tractor." She unlocked the screen and opened it as she let him in rather nervously, "You shouldn't be here Neal. Some strange men from the FBI are looking for you...Papa lied to them and told them you weren't here but I'm sure they may be watching the place." She went over to the sink as she put up the washcloth she was using and went back over to the stairs. "Quick upstairs." She motioned him to follow as she made sure no one was inside the house at the moment. Her grandmother was out in the courtyard tending to the vineyard with Jacob, Emile, and Bortolo, while her grandfather, Ezio, and Tullio were at Willa's ranch. She swiftly made it to her room as she dug under her bed to find the box containing the cash and pulled it out before going to the door and making sure no one was around still "I-I found this in your motorcycle while I was trying to make sure none of your belongings fell out...I found this cash and hid it from Giovanni before he came in the shed this morning." She handed him the cash and looked down at her feet in shame "I'm sorry, I did not mean to take it but i didn't want you to be accused of something you did not do. those men blamed you of art theft but you can't be a thief, I won't believe it." Her voice was hard now as her conviction for Neal's innocence was strong. How could someone who would risk their life be a thief? She would not accept it.

[I finished my female character ~<3]

[kuskie,]

- { - Neal - } -

Neal paused and looked at her as she said it, he frowned a little when he spotted the look she was giving him and had to wonder if something bad had happened. “The Tractors” he comfirmed, watching her for a second. She seemed almost scared of him and his curiously was spiked when he noted a minute of hesitation in opening the door. “FBI?” he muttered frowning. They were close, though if he hid well enough he knew that they would move on, wouldn’t they? They seemed to, he just had to make sure no one talked about him being here or the FBI might provoke him by hurting the people he only met a few days ago. They seemed to kind and he wouldn’t let the FBI hurt them or their Ranch in any way shape or form.

“They aren’t watching the place” he added thinking a little though followed her upstairs glancing around a little, “Wait who knew about the FBI coming up here? Did they just talk to you and your Papa?” he asked cautiously. His eyes landed on the rolled up cash and then back at her, Giovanni? He was sure that the guy was just searching for a reason to send him away from everyone here. “Its Okay Marina” he muttered looking at the cash before moving it in his pocket. “I was framed” he added looking at her, “Long story short” he continued looking at her. It was complicated and he knew it, everything around him seemed to be going everywhere. “Its’ complicated” he added running a hand over his face. “thank you” he said looking at her, His eyes looking directly at her face trying to pick up any hint of something he might of missed.


{{ Boe, Shep, Mila, Princess,Taco }}
{{Shep and Mila's Puppies Available (A vague Idea of their markings & colours) - { Puppy 1} { Puppy 2 } { Puppy 3 }
{ Puppy 4 } { Puppy 5 } { Puppy 6 } { Puppy 7 } { Puppy 8 } { Puppy 9 }
Taken - { Puppy 10 - Boy - Marina's} { Puppy 11 - Boy - Willa's}


{{Heres my girl, I finished here before, she's on page... 3... :3 }} [center]
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Ashley

[color=#000000]Ƨмιℓɛ ғσя Ѧɛ

Full Name:
[size=85]Kamila Lee Becker
Nick Name(s):
Mila, Kami, or whatever a friend calls her
Age:
22
Gender:
Female
Country or City:
City

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Personality:
Kamila is a little shy around people though she will always seem to have a smile on her face when she’s around her friends and families. Once she gets determined to do something she can do it quickly and professionally though if its something someone doesn’t want her to do then she maybe a little stubborn before they could convince her to stop what she was doing. She cares about her friends and family a lot and places a lot of trust into them as well which is one of her faults as she trusts to easily in others.
Sometimes she might be a little jumpy but other times she loves having fun and might be a little bit of a risk taker though she knows the boundaries.

History:
Kamila was with Brent for a while when she was younger until her parents had moved off to California though she recently decided to moved back in with Brent and help out at the ranch. Since she was a little kid she always dreamed of one day living on a ranch and since she knows a lot about them she has decided to help Brenton out. Of course she knew who lived in the other ranches nearby but since she recently moved up to Brenton’s she doesn’t know if they know about her being back in town.
As a teen she was into animal and usually helped out around the local animal shelter which later led her to study to become a Vet, when she suddenly dropped out for unknown reasons to her family. Though they weren’t really talking to her anymore as her Father had gone off and done some private security and her mother had gone off working as s scientist in some private sector job.

Family:
Jennifer Becker – mother, Hilary Becker - Father
Quirks:
She has to wear glasses sometimes when she’s reading... its a secret

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Crush:
Ezio Ramano
Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Er.. I’m single
Husband/Wife:
Maybe one day
Kids:
Not yet.. maybe one day
Best friend:
Brenton
Other:
Montanna Sky

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[Benathorn]

II Marina Ramano II 22 II Brierwood Ranch II Horse: Amara

Marina looked to Neal for a few moments before turning away. She headed back downstairs to see Giovanni in the kitchen as he looked up and gave her a curious glance "Marina wheres the-" He stopped however as she noticed Neal and his gazed hardened "What is he doing upstairs?" His voice was dark as his appearance as he moved to confront the man "I was just showing him the leaking pipe in the upstairs bathroom Giovanni." She kept her gaze averted submissively to the larger man as he turned to now confront her "You make up a lot of excuses for someone you just met. Well, Grandfather isn't here to protect you and neither is Ezio or Tullio. Always so spoiled just because your the youngest, oh how precious Marina is the star of the family and how we must all tend to her needs." He mocked her as she felt warm tears begin to swell over her eyes, it was just like when she was little, Giovanni would always pick on her and called her spoiled. "Quit being so shy all the time and get a backbone before someone uses you like a tool." Marina bit her bottom lip to try and keep it from quivering, she wanst a little girl anymore and should not be seen crying but it was hard with Giovanni standing over her like a shadow. Just then her grandmother came in from the back and Giovanni immediately backed off as she walked into the kitchen "Oh Neal your here already? The tractors are in the back and the shed is open for you to use any of the tools we have to offer. Marina hide her face from the as she scooted away unnoticed. She hurried to the back bathroom and quickly locked the door as she tried to calm herself, Giovanni was going too far but who listen to her? He had always been a little scary but he had never gone so far as to threaten her like that. Marina decided the safest place was in here for now as she hide away like she did as child.

[kuskie,]

- { - Neal - } -

Neal looked at Giovanni and to Marina. “I don’t think that was praticullarly nice to say to your little sister Giovanni” he said looking at him. He knew that Mrs. Ramano was there though he didn’t like the fact that the older brother had just nearly reduced his little sister to tears. Your acting like a jealous sibling, telling her to quit being shy, grow a backbone? Have you ever thought that theres a reason why she acts like that?” he asked raising his eyebrows at him. He noticed now that Marina wasn’t in the room anymore and glanced around a little trying to remember which way he saw her go. His eyes had darken a little when he talked to Giovanni but he knew that what the man had done was out of line.

“I will get to work on them right away Mrs. Ramano” he said looking at her sending a small smile in her direction. “Do you remember which way Marina went Ma’am, I need to talk to her about something” he added looking at her. His mind was trying to think a little before he smiled a tad, remembering which direction she had gone in and moved towards it. “Marina?” he asked since he didn’t praticullary know where she was or his way around the place yet. “I’m going to get a little lost if you don’t come out” he added trying to lighten the mood a little, besides it was true. He was going to get lost if she didn’t come out from wherever she was.

{{ Boe, Shep, Mila, Princess,Taco }}
{{Shep and Mila's Puppies Available (A vague Idea of their markings & colours) - { Puppy 1} { Puppy 2 } { Puppy 3 }
{ Puppy 4 } { Puppy 5 } { Puppy 6 } { Puppy 7 } { Puppy 8 } { Puppy 9 }
Taken - { Puppy 10 - Boy - Marina's} { Puppy 11 - Boy - Willa's}

[Benathorn]

II Marina Ramano II 22 II Brierwood Ranch II Horse: Amara

Giovanni just glared to Neal "You don't belong here." Was all he said in a deep voice with dark eyes that appeared black. He stepped outside as he went back to tend to his work before the faint sound of the phone rang in the kitchen. Marina sat in the downstairs bathroom as she hid herself away in the bathtub. It was odd, she knew that, but the way the shower curtain seemed to block out the outside world made her seem safe and she remembered that this was the place she came to hide when she was younger. The sound of Neal's voice down the hall made her look up and she wiped the tears from her eyes, she was not a little girl who could just hide away and cry but she just couldn't stop them from coming sometimes. Her grandmother's voice rang out from the kitchen "Marina! Your cousin Rin is coming to visit for the season." Marina got out of the bathtub and unlocked the door to the bathroom. Neal's voice of him becoming lost made her smile as she showed herself and saw him wondering around the long hallway "Forgive me, I did not mean to run off." She walked over to him as she led him towards the back door "Here, this should lead you to the back pastures, the tractors are just laying broken in the second barn that is smaller the the main one." Marina tried her best to hide what she had been doing and could hear her grandmother call for her again "Don't worry about Giovanni. He just likes to act like that sometimes...I'm used to it." She looked down at her feet once more so he did not have to see her eyes as her grandmother called yet again "Marina, Rin wants to talk t you so it's best not to keep her waiting." Marina saw her grandmother peep around the corner and smile "Oh wait Rin I think she is being held up by our working mechanic Neal." Marina could not stop a smile from crossing her face at her grandmother's teasing.

[kuskie,]

- { - Neal - } -

Neal looked at her when she came out and smiled “Don’t worry, I understand” he said though he had to frown a little when he heard her mother calling out about a girl called Rin. “Okay thanks” he added after she gave him some direction. “Who Rin?” he asked a little curious though made his way out of the hourse as he did so. He had caught her smile when he heard her mother mention his name and he couldn’t help but smile as well, she seemed to make him smile, thats what intrigued him. Moving slightly he made sure to try and avoid Giovanni as he made his way to where the tractors were. Pausing when he finally got a good look at the first broken down tractor resting there, though a smile appeared on his face as he thought about the small challenge that it might be.

Moving around a little he put his jacket on a different Tractor which looked in bad condition as well. Looking around for some tools he lifted the hood to the tractor him as he looked at the Engine, this might take a while. But he had a while hopefully, well that was until the FBI came back then he had to disappear fast like he was never here, especially if it endangered the people around him. He moved his hand over some of the bolts and mechanical peices before grabbing one of the tools and starting to take it apart. If anyone entered the barn he wouldn’t see them since half of him was working on the tractor which consisted of his upper body being inside the engine.

{{ Boe, Shep, Mila, Princess,Taco }}
{{Shep and Mila's Puppies Available (A vague Idea of their markings & colours) - { Puppy 1} { Puppy 2 } { Puppy 3 }
{ Puppy 4 } { Puppy 5 } { Puppy 6 } { Puppy 7 } { Puppy 8 } { Puppy 9 }
Taken - { Puppy 10 - Boy - Marina's} { Puppy 11 - Boy - Willa's}