Welcome to the Olympics!(Horse&Rider Rp)(OPEN&ACCEPTING)

[Muke.]

(okay thank you )
bridget
"well talk later"she said and walked majesty to his stable and removed his halter

majesty
he hoofed the ground and stayed calm as bridget took the halter off

[Alpha*]

(Recap?)

[landofmakebelieve]

(It's night now. Everyone should be putting horses away and getting to their houses)

[TruckerGirl]

Sara
I finished up the last of her braids. I kiss her muzzle "good night girl. You're boyfriend show like your hair" I turn and shut the stall door and went to my room.

[jet pack blues]

(So um, what do we do now? I can't really play either of my characters until the next day...)

[landofmakebelieve]

(Okay, timeskip)

[Alpha*]

Morag had awoke at four-thirty am to the sound of the insitant, annoying sounds of his alarm; and after tending himself is up and out the door to the horse-barn. As he works in the semi-dark cold he wonders if he aught to take care of Miss Asta's Mare, Bouncy.. after all if she is bed-ridden.. or should be... who would tend the mare? But, he'd wait to see if someone else does. For now, resoultuely he turns to tend his stallion's every whim and want and need.

[jet pack blues]

(Lawl watch this guise.)

Ásta's eyes widened as she heard someone come into the barn. She had woken up at about 2:00 in the morning and couldn't sleep, and let's just say she had a hard time resisting temptation. She held her breath as they stopped by Bouncy's stall, then soon continued on their way. A headache struck Ásta as she stood up, offering her mare a pat on the shoulder as she crept out of the stall, hoping to go unnoticed. Her blood stopped as Bouncy nickered after her, more than likely drawing the attention of the others.

(Rebelll!)

[TruckerGirl]

Sara
I woke up in the morning and stumbled to the barn, I always took care of Jetta before myself. I yawned "Good morning girl" I said not even seeing Morag, in the stall next to me I walked in the feed room and got her gain and went back to her, I was in my pjs and slippers as I took care of her I always took care of her in my pjs and slippers. I rest my head on her neck then start cleaning her stall.

[Alpha*]

"Miss Asta, you should be resting," answers Morag as he cleans out his Stallion's stall. "I would be happy to attend your mare while you look on." he offers. The young man smiles a greeting at the sleepy Miss Sara and continues to work while awaiting an answer.