Nate guided the stallion using his legs and neck reining, loving the rolling gait of the Paint's gallop. Turning towards the center, Nathan asked for another sliding stop.









.OctoberRain♥. wrote:Jake looked down at Samantha. Cursing under his breath, he slid from Trouble's back, ground tying the gelding and hoping he'd stay. Keeling down next to Sam, he laid a steady hand on her shoulder, wanting her to stop moving. "Samantha? You okay?" he asked, brushing a piece of hair away that had fallen in her eyes.





























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