Polish and Skywalker 1X1

[rey skywalker]

let it be known that the role-player queen_2.o has officially slapped the character julliard hamilton.
"fffffoooooolllll!" i shout.

[rey skywalker]

Juilliard removed his hand from Amaris. She looked at him for a long moment before responding to his comment. "I hope, I want him to be rideable again," The frustration returned fairly quickly. "He's too unstable to be ridden right now." She sighed, running a hand through her hair. She leaned against his stall, watching Julliard with her eyes carefully. "Is," She asked slowly, 'Everything alright Julliard?"

below you will find King.
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- KING -
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[rey skywalker]

i am just going to upload a few visuals of other barn horses. ok?
do u have an idea for this horses name?

[Perfect Polish]

(Picasso maybe. I had a paint horse in of the rpgs I called Picasso Prince.)

[rey skywalker]

coolio. picaso it is.



name ; jean michele basquiat.

[rey skywalker]

image of rival, amaris horse

[rey skywalker]

name ; Gisele

[rey skywalker]

lol that is it for my images. now return to the rp lol.

[Perfect Polish]

Julliard's eyes gazed over the stallion as she spoke. The black horse had calmed down from his playful mood and now rested contently. Amaris began talking about the horses progress and how he wasn't ready for a saddle yet. Finally finding the courage to, Julliard looked back towards Amaris who was now leaning back against the stall door eyes trained on him. Her voice stopped and she began to look at him quizzically as if analyzing his every response. Her next question caused the butterflies to fly in his stomach again. "No... I'm fine" he said, yet again averting his eyes.

[rey skywalker]

Juilliard removed his hand from Amaris. She looked at him for a long moment before responding to his comment. "I hope, I want him to be rideable again," The frustration returned fairly quickly. "He's too unstable to be ridden right now." She sighed, running a hand through her hair. She leaned against his stall, watching Julliard with her eyes carefully. "Is," She asked slowly, 'Everything alright Julliard?"

Amaris didn't want to be wasting time so she quickly locked the horse in his stall and began heading for her room. "Are you coming?" She asked, her gaze flickering back over her shoulder at the visually mute male rider. Julaird was being so annoying, she thought with a smile. Once at her dormitory, Amaris had to enter thought the back entrance where the ground was level with their indoor deck. It lead into the centerfold of the bulling. Amaris staggered over to her door and unlocked it with ease. It swung in to reveal a fairly large fitted room. Her bed was nestled in the corner. Horse posters were no where, but a big box appeared to have been thrown underneath her bed.