.:Soaring Hearts Stables|Horse and Rider Rp|Accepting:.

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(I didn't mean to be spammy ^^)

[bonjour.]

(Hahaha, it wasn't, it was merely...asking a question. (;, now Imma stop being spammy. Ha.)

[L a w l o r f f]

Kourtney took Nate's hand. "Thanks." She smiled slightly, glancing back at Spirit. She felt bad for the poor stallion, she shouldn't have let him race for the pole like that. First day with his new owner & he was already injured.

[bonjour.]

Nate nodded his head once, looking back down at the stallion, clucking his tounge slightly against the roof of his mouth. Spirit flicked his ears, raising his head slightly to look at the man, seeing him as no threat. Running his hands down the stallion's legs, Nathan didn't feel any heat, which was always a good sign. Nate took one of the reins from the chesnut's neck, tapping Spirit's flank gently, while standing up slowly. Spirit whinnied, struggling to stand, and got himself half up, but another tap from the man sent the Quarter Horse lunging to his feet. Nate patted the stallion's powerful neck, silently handing the woman behind him the reins.

[L a w l o r f f]

Kourtney sighed, releived. She hadn't seen if the stallion was hurt while she was trapped beneath him, so she was sure he was. "I thought he was injured, thank goodness his isn't. Thanks..umm...sorry, what's your name? I've never seen you here." Kourtney took the reins, rubbing Spirit's dusty chestnut neck.

[bonjour.]

Nate looked at the woman. "Nathan King." he said. "And you are?" he asked, rubbing the back of his neck as his blue gaze flickered from Spirit to the woman. Spirit watched Nate, while flicking one ear at Kourtney, flicking the dust from his tail.

[L a w l o r f f]

"Kourtney Rikosho." She replies, her brown eyes meeting his gaze. Without paying much attention to Spirit, she rubs his neck again, dust sitting on the air before slowly falling back to the arena. She ran her fingers through Spirit's silky, yet coarse mane.

[bonjour.]

Touching the brim of his hat, Nate nodded. "Pleasure meetin' you ma'am. I'll be seein' you around I suppose." he said, heading back over to the arena fence, which he hoisted himself up and over, starting down to the barn. Spirit whickered to him as he left, both ears perked forward.

[eleutheromania]

Brad went and got a brush to groom Fancy with. He came back to her stall and began to brush the mare. "You don't look as if, you've been brushed well." he said as he started to brush her. He had already given the mare her feed for the day, as he would Fury, though the stallion was still enjoying his time in the pasture. After about fifteen minutes, Brad was finished. He gave Fancy's neck a pat before deciding to take her for a ride, and maybe ask Kourtney to come with them. "Ready to ride Fancy." he said but not in a question like form.

[L a w l o r f f]

Kourtney looked at Spirit. She smiled at Spirit & rubbed his neck again. "Say we take you back to your stall for now, boy?" She asked, she knew he couldn't answer, but she just enjoyed talking to him. "Think I better ride Krazy & Chance soon. But you'll be getting a ton of attention still, don't you worry." Kourtney began to exit the ring, holding the western bridles seperate reins in one hand She looks at Brad as she passes he & Fancy. She removed Spirit's bridle first.