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carson county livestock show & rodeo
↪ january 11th - 13th

bareback bronc riding
ryan king -- witch doctor
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saddle bronc riding
rainey norwood -- red river
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bull riding
ryan king -- telling lies
jackson galios -- big burn

bareback broncs
↪ witch doctor | ♂ | dark bay | hawkins rodeo co
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↪ name | ♂♀ |stock contractor
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↪ name | ♂♀ |stock contractor
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saddle broncs
↪ red river | ♀ | sorrel | hawkins rodeo co
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↪ name | ♂♀ |stock contractor
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bulls
↪ telling lies | black and white| flying g
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↪ big burn | white and blue | flying g
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↪ highway to hell | black | hawkins rodeo co
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xxrainey norwood
-- female
-- twenty
-- saddle bronc rider
-- five foot three, 109 pounds soaking wet
-- grew up riding english in virginia
-- she enjoyed success in the hunters and jumpers, attending a handful of fancy shows and bringing home plenty of blue ribbons
-- she turned to saddle bronc riding, against her parents' wishes
-- only child
-- gritty, cold, no-nonsense, introverted, can't stand being seen as weak, never backs down
-- despite her parents being rather well-off, she never asks for anything, instead if she wants something, she works for it. she is a bit embarrassed about her family's wealth, and hides it as to not come across as spoiled
-- anytime spent away from the rodeo ring is spent with her special remi and jackson, she loves to spoil both

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xxryan king
-- male
-- twenty-one
-- competes in bull riding & bareback bronc riding
-- 6 foot two
-- son of a champion roughstock rider and a horse trainer
-- parents divorced before he turned three
-- his father died in a car accident when ryan was twelve
-- has one younger brother, caleb
-- born and raised a cowboy in texas
-- reserve champion in junior bull riding at junior high state finals, state champion in broncs in high school
-- last season ended with him suffering a collasped lung and several broken ribs
-- hardworking, tough, blunt, impulsive, reckless, stubborn, hot-tempered
-- owns a small ranch and a herd of cows back home

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xxasher hawkins
-- male
-- twenty-five
-- pickup man
-- six feet even
-- born into a stock contracting family
-- one younger sister named harper
-- raised on his family's ranch in central montana
-- competed in all three roughstock events throughout high school
-- he rode on the circuit for two years, retiring to be a pickup man after he tore up his knee
-- respectful, reserved, introverted, serious
-- owns jake and ranger; both geldings are pickup horses

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xx shyanne walker
-- female
-- nineteen
-- competes in barrel racing
-- five feet six
-- hails from a long line of rodeo champions
-- daughter of an nfr-qualifying team roper and a barrel horse trainer
-- only girl out of four children; her three brothers, lane, wyatt, and colt all rodeo
-- grew up in the cowboy capital of the world, decatur, texas
-- pursued pole bending, barrel racing, and breakaway roping when she was younger
-- bubbly, independent, emotionally and mentally tough, hides her feelings, stubborn
-- loves her bay barrel mare, riata, with all her heart

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Jackson Leo Gailos


Jack

18 years old

Male

He stands at 5.9

Smart-Happy-Strong-Willed-Indpenant

The Son of Ross Galios and Eden Smith, Step Son to Beth Galios, Half Brother to Charles and Peter Galios, Grandson to Leo Edward and Paige Galios

The day Jackson was born was one of sorrow for the families involved. Young unwed parents , broke for all intense purposes. A cowboy with the rodeo bug the son of a rough stock contractor respected by all. In hopes of calming the family, they give there son the middle name Leo. For the first three years or so of Jack's life his family lived on the road. His parents never getting married. Jack's mom took off just after his third birthday. His dad loved his son and knew it was time to be home. After that Jack grew up on horseback on the family's ranch just outside Huston, he did little britches rodeo and highschool. Now he is stepping out on his own to go pro.

Bull Riding,Tiedown Roping and Calf Roping, Future Heir to his Family bull operation the Flying G

White River Martin (Martin)and White River Brindled Storm (Brinn)

White River Martin
Martin
8 years old
Gelding
Quarter Horse
Roping
The calm horse. Martin is the one that they use to help with neverous youngsters. He is the one that lives to please. Martin is crazy about his boy. He loves his half brother Brinn. Martin gives kisses on que.

White River Brindled Storm
Brinn
13 years old
Gelding
Quarter Horse
Roping
Brinn has earned the nickname spazz. He is truly wired. He is hyper. He has random times of spookiness. He can be a handful to to anything with

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-Lucy Rose
female

- Barrel Racing/Poles/Tiedown/Calf Roping

Hyper-talks alot-hard worker -tom boy


FarWayFight -Fletcher or -Flect - 10 year old 15.2 TBx Paint gelding, huge lover, he has the work ethic of any other cowbred her main speed event horse and back up Roping horse


JazzedUp aka Jazz- 7 year old QH Gelding- Jazz is Lucy's pride and joy, this little gelding is a pint sized super star standing at just over 14.1 hands high. He is Lucy's baby and this is his first time on the rodeo circuit. He is her go to guy at home for cattle work and on the circuit for ropeing

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ryan king
already, ryan could feel the adrenaline pulse through him, making his heart race as he strapped on his jingling spurs to the heels of his boots, staring out into the empty arena and out into the stands, where a few early arrivals were now finding their seats. he felt a prickle of excitement at the snorts of the bucking horses as they stormed into the ring, hoof beats thundering as they were sorted by two men on horseback. and yet the rodeo wasn't scheduled to begin for another half hour. he zipped up his vest and cracked his knuckles, blowing out a breath. damn, he had missed this. the excitement, the rush, the energy, it was something one couldn't get behind the wheel of a tractor trailer, hauling cattle halfway across the country, or working the storage room at the feed store. the last six weeks had been spent at home, moping around and watching old tapes, driving himself and everyone else crazy while his ribs healed- compliments of a bronc somewhere in colorado. the son of a buck had stepped right on his chest, sending him to the hospital and cutting the last season short. it sure felt good to be home, back where he belonged. in the ring. he was feeling much better now, still a little sore but nothing the twenty-one-year-old cowboy couldn't handle. he had drawn a nice horse, not the best, but enough to win him some points and a check and start off this season the right way. taking a seat on the rail and jumping into a relaxed conversation with some of the other bronc riders, he couldn't hide the ear to ear grin when the announcer's voice came through, cutting off the music mid song and reminding everyone that we were now twenty minutes away from showtime.

asher hawkins
the sky was clear, the air was cool, a perfect night for rodeo. the brown-haired cowboy steered his roan draft cross over to the other side of the arena, wrapped his jacket closer around himself and rested his elbow on the saddle horn, blue eyes scanning the crowd. despite the chilly air, the stands were packed, filled with what he guessed to be every soul within a five mile radius of the small panhandle town, all in western hats and cowboy boots. a mixture of city-slickers and ranch workers all squished together like sardines in a can, all lured in and ready to get western. asher wasn't even sure if half of them could tell the difference between a bull and a heifer, but what did it matter, they were all here to cut loose and have a good time, and judging by the lineup, they would not be disappointed. ranger's breath came in visible white puffs, reminding asher of a dragon. to his left his father sat atop his massive quarter gelding pete. both men were equipped with ropes and chaps to shield them from any possible kicks that were sure to come with the task of getting the cowboy safely on the ground and the horse out of the arena. the unsung heroes of the rodeo. the stock were all ready, everything was in place, they were ready to rock and roll. and yet asher couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing.

because something was missing, more specifically someone. this would be their first event without joe. the hawkins family was still reeling from the loss of their beloved long-time bull fighter, mauled just a month prior while doing what he did best. joe had been apart of the hawkins team for almost as long as asher had been alive, and had for many years been considered a part of the family. the death of the usually quick-footed and talented clown had come as a shock, a blow the ranch was still recovering from. he had since been replaced and there was no denying the new kid's talent, but it wasn't the same. he let out a heavy sigh and shook his head. no use living in the past, as his mother had repeated several times since that fateful cloudy day. yes, joe would be missed but life goes on, and he had more important things to do, especially when once again the announcer 's voice rang out now that there was only ten minutes until the rodeo would start.

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Jackson Galios

Jack, could feel his pulse in his ears, the rush in his skull as he readied his bull gear. He checked his ropes twice and then he put on his spurs. Somewhere out there his family was prepping for the rodeo. He would ride on of there bull's in just a few short hours and his hands where shaking for it. He could here the bronc's moving across the ring galloping. This was his first ride, since going pro and it would be on bull he had grown up around it didn't matter he had been though bulls where bulls. he had drawn BigBurn and there was a reason the bull had that name.Kyler left the trailer and looked at the horses tied to the trailer. As the voice cracked to life to tell them there was twenty minutes left tell show time. He needed to get his nervous down before he got on Brinn for team roping, he would be riding with an old high school buddy. They had roped together often. His gelding fit with Brinn nicely, and he would ride Martin for tiedown.




Lucy Woodhaven
Lucy was ready to ride, there wasn't a bone in her body that could ignore the call of the rodeo. She had driven down the night before and gotten sent up and now she was busy grooming and clearing her horses up after there warm ups so she could sheet them to help them keep loosened up. She needed Fletcher on his A-game looking his best. He had felt great when she had rode him around earlier but she hadn't asked for much speed. Jazz would be making his first runs in both team and team down. A friend and fellow roper had asked her to run team. She had explained she had new horse but they had said they where sure about it. Lucy looked at the saddles on the racks ,two saddles, cleaned and polished ready for the nights events. Lucy through the blanket over Fletcher, and grabbed the brush to work Jazz's coat