by darlingdiablo » Fri Jul 29, 2011 9:32 am
Destin: He walked off and went to Tristan stall, grabbing her out he tacked her up. She nickered and he walked her out to the track.
"Just another run,' he whispered. she snorted and stomped the ground. From her point of view, this was a minirace, and her jockey was her guide. She waited for his signal.
Trace walked to Wildcard, patting his back and lead him out the stall.
Emily looked up from her phone at the girl who was by the sign.
"yes?" She asked.