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ℱull Name: Jack Oliver Viente
ηickηames: J, Jack-y
Aℊℯ: 17
ℊℯηȡℯr: Male
ƒℯℯliηℊ: Ugh
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ℱull Name: Jack Oliver Viente
ηickηames: J, Jack-y
Aℊℯ: 17
ℊℯηȡℯr: Male
ƒℯℯliηℊ: Ugh
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~~~Jack turned his head to look at Megan as she approached him offering help. He couldn't be anymore relieved at her offer. "Yes, please. I may own this mare, but she's for sale and definitely not my style." He explained to her, holding out the halter and lead to her. He watched the basically wild mare a moment before turning to Meg again. "I'm new here, so I assume not. I'm Jack" He said kindly, wondering how she would even go about getting the mare.
.: Painting The Sky :: Sky :: Mare :: ~3 Years Old :: 16.2 hands :: Jack/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
The mare tossed her head in her stall, always wired up and ready to run. She was a thoroughbred that was born to run and race, however she was sold to Jack whom did neither. The young horse was wasting away in her stall, just wishing to race and show off her stuff to others, most of all to win. Though the more time she spent in the stall the angrier she got at being trapped. She threw her head around, trying to kick at the wall to let the humans know she wanted out, and she wanted out now.
The mare tossed her head in her stall, always wired up and ready to run. She was a thoroughbred that was born to run and race, however she was sold to Jack whom did neither. The young horse was wasting away in her stall, just wishing to race and show off her stuff to others, most of all to win. Though the more time she spent in the stall the angrier she got at being trapped. She threw her head around, trying to kick at the wall to let the humans know she wanted out, and she wanted out now.
.:Rebel Yell :: Andy :: Stallion :: 7 Years Old :: 15.3 hands :: Valkyrie/Lease horse/Maybe For Sale :.
He kindly pushed his head up into the scratches when offered, appreciative of the attention. Though when Erin moved away he wasn;t the least bit rude either. When he saw the mare get her head stuck and unstuck, he moved to push his muzzle through the bars, in his mind it was only fair. Plus, he was not as intelligent and would easily get stuck, even after seeing hte mare stuck.
He kindly pushed his head up into the scratches when offered, appreciative of the attention. Though when Erin moved away he wasn;t the least bit rude either. When he saw the mare get her head stuck and unstuck, he moved to push his muzzle through the bars, in his mind it was only fair. Plus, he was not as intelligent and would easily get stuck, even after seeing hte mare stuck.






