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-- Rusheon Doosie --
Rush felt that this conversation wasn't going quite as smoothly as he had anticipated and went to the tack room,grabbing a bridle before returning to Creek and slipping it on.The grouchy stallion reluctantly accepted the bit,pinning one ear back to show his discomfort.Then he went back to grab a saddle pad and saddle and put them on as well,ignoring the angered snorts and stomps of a hoof as he tightened the straps."I'm headed out for a ride if you'd like to come along." He asked out of politeness.














GotSalt? wrote:harold jenkins and knight in shining armor|knightHarold looked at the dog as it barked at him. it didn't show any signs of aggression, so he ignored it. He flashed another smile at Dakota. "Thanks, Dakota's a nice name, too." Knight nudged his shoulder, hoping to capture his attention. he rubbed the stallion's nose. "And this lug is Knight. he's a stable horse, but I plan on convincing the owner to let me buy him." Harold said, gazing fondly at the Friesian cross.







marcus flynn and a game of chance|rouletteMarcus leaned back into the correct sitting position. "Sorry, I didn't mean to make you anxious." He looked down, watching Roulette's withers shift as she walked. "If it makes you feel any better, my life hasn't been peaches and ice cream, either." He gritted his teeth and sighed. There was no need to throw his history on her, same as she didn't want to burden him. "So our past life is a no-go, yeah?" He asked. Roulette liked Keeva, and her rider, and nickered back pleasantly to the other mare. Marcus rubbed her neck for a moment, letting silence engulf them as they neared the stable. "There has to be something you enjoy doing, other than riding of course." he added a smirk on at the end.
harold jenkins and knight in shining armor|knightKnight licked the girls hand with his lip and snorted, stomping at the ground. She smelled like dogs and he wasn't fond of dogs. His old owner's dogs like to nip as his legs. Harold rubbed the horses cheek to calm him down, knowing he liked to be scratched there. He looked over at the Gypsy Vanner with narrowed eyes. "Hey, if you need a trainer for her, I'm pretty good at. I break in fillies and colts back home." He said, looking back at Dakota. "And I'm re-training Knight." He added after a second.






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