by xXLuciferXx » Sat Jun 28, 2014 8:38 am
Dahvie walk over, looking through the papers. "I don't see why you want her to be bred to Rebel then... He does nothing of the sort. You obviously have no idea who we are." she was a little snappy, but she didn't like people coming in not know who Rebel was. He had won championship in his area of expertise. She slid the papers back, seeing nothing of interest for her.
Jayy flared his nostrils before charging her, full force running at her, hi head out and teeth snapping, willing to hurt her to make his point clear.
Tyler was out far-ish from the barn, trimming her horse's big hooves a bit.
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