by live. to. ride. » Fri Feb 24, 2012 10:02 am
" Why won't you kill me " April said once more. Then she let out a yip. She swung her head to frost Why? she thought, She looked at Frost with the your lucky your the owners dog not the Breeding\fighting to death dog

"Cowgirls don't cry.
Ride, baby, ride.
Lessons in life are going to show you in time;
Soon enough, you're gonna know why.
It's gonna hurt every now and then.
If you fall, get back on again.
Cowgirls don't cry."