Shadow Ridge Ranch *Horse and Human RP* NOT Accepting

[xXLuciferXx]

Tyler smirked, watching her go, for some reason in a better mood and walked with her. "So, tell me a bit about yourself." Not questioning. He didnt really question, only demand and state, it was in his nature to be controlling.

[xCatastrophex]

.::. Emilee Noel Anderson .::.
|| 17 yrs || Deaf || My Looks || Tyson & Daisy|| Mood; Content; curious || Location; The barn. ||

Emilee laid the buckets down and stepped away. "have at it guys." she said. She walked back to her spot on the wall and and climbed back up. The afternoon breeze blew through the door of the arena, leaving it nice and tolerable in it. She brushed her bangs out of her face, and watched her horses. She was going to make sure nothing happened to Shea. The girl's smile soon faded as the thought of not being able to hear the distinctive neighs of her horses. She soon felt a small pang of depression come over her. She sighed and twitted her fingers, just watching them.

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Tyson snorted softly and nudged her reassuringly. And lowered his nose, sniffing the mixture. It was the usual. Oats, honey and some supplemanets, just to keep him in tip top condition. He looked at Shea, wondering how she'd react. He flicked his tail, waiting for her.

[xXLuciferXx]

Shea came over, sniffing the mix softly, unsure of it, not used to the food. Lifting her head and looking over at Emilee. Then finally settling and lowering her head, eating the food slowly, but once she tasted it she began to eat a bit quickly, liking the tase greatly. After she finished she lifted her head, happily picking the bucket up in her mouth and trotting away with it in her mouth, liking the bucket as a toy, proud to have it.

[Espeon101010]

Tyler smirked, watching her go, for some reason in a better mood and walked with her. "So, tell me a bit about yourself." Not questioning. He didnt really question, only demand and state, it was in his nature to be controlling.

Lessa glanced at him in surprise. "Me? There isn't a lot to talk about" she said modestly with a blush

[xXLuciferXx]

Tyler shrugged, "Then If there isnt much tell me it."

[Espeon101010]

((Oops, sorry))

Lessa shrugged and let her hair hide her face once she took her helmet off. "We'll, I went to school and I was enrolled in dance but my parents decided I should try drama and I was a little bit of a natural so I went off to join a dramatic production company that I worked for for a while. Ten I came here"

[xXLuciferXx]

Tyler smiled, "Cool." leaning back againest the wall happily.

[xXLuciferXx]

Shea came over, sniffing the mix softly, unsure of it, not used to the food. Lifting her head and looking over at Emilee. Then finally settling and lowering her head, eating the food slowly, but once she tasted it she began to eat a bit quickly, liking the tase greatly. After she finished she lifted her head, happily picking the bucket up in her mouth and trotting away with it in her mouth, liking the bucket as a toy, proud to have it.

[xCatastrophex]

.::. Emilee Noel Anderson .::.
|| 17 yrs || Deaf || My Looks || Tyson & Daisy|| Mood; Content; curious || Location; The barn. ||

Tyson Finnished eating, and looked up. He looked to Shea "good wasn't it?" He said, licking his lips best he could. He flicked his tail and looked at Emily. Who was face timing one of her friends. She was signing and giggling, like she did at home when she was still living with her dad. She hadn't talked to her friend in a while. He chuckled, happy to see her happy. He looked back at Shea and nipped at her ear, just cause.

[xXLuciferXx]

Shea bobbed her head. "Very much." stopping and throwing the bucket boredly. nipping at Tyson's mane before looking over at Emilee, "What's she doing?" Walking close to where Emilee was, wanting to join her with the little device.