.:Twilight Stables:. (Ranch rp, ACCEPTING Needs human males)

[.Survivor.]

Hala waits.

Cherokee hears a mares whinnie and whinnies back.

[foxx,]

(Lol. I feel dumb right now. Heh. Ok, I'll just say she went into her cabin room thingy to up pack :3)

[extraterrestrial]

(Kay)

.: Dylan :.
"What's your name?" I ask Hala

.:Apple:.
I look around for the stallion, I whinny again (Is he out of his trailer?)

[.Survivor.]

(Not yet. He's a wild stallion that only obeys Hala...she hasn't taken him out yet.)

Cherokee whinnies again and sticks his golden head out the window. His black mane covering one eye and looks for the mare.

"O si yo! ( hello in Cherokee) my name is Hala and I was the one with the wild stallion." Hala replies.

[KiraraCM]

Raven whinnied in his stall, wanting to get out and run around. He bashed his hooves against the stall door, scaring Angel a bit but nothing else. Dove turned to the window between the two stalls and smiled at Raven. "Raven, it's alright. She'll let us out in the pasture soon enough," she nickered softly. Raven snorted. "I hope that's soon. She knows I hate being cooped up," he neighed. Dove smiled and bobbed her head in agreement.

Crystal looked at the person behind the desk and came up to the front. She smiled and nodded her head in greeting once more. "Crystal Shelling. My horses are Raven's Echo and White Dove," she told the lady behind the desk after Hala spoke.

[extraterrestrial]

.: Dylan :.
I smile "Could you fill out these forms?" I ask handing both Hala and Crystal a clipboard

.:Apple:.
I see him stick his head out and I gallop to the fence near the window "Hello" I nicker smiling

[KiraraCM]

Crystal nodded, taking the clipboard. "Sure," she said. She took a seat nearby and a pen from the desk, filling out the forms as told to do.

[extraterrestrial]

.: Dylan :.
I smile and wait for the forms. Alison knew how to enter everything into the computer and I knew she would but I did't know how to.

[.Survivor.]

Hala nodded and filled out the form.

"Well....aren't you a pretty mare..." Cherokee nickered, smiling.

[foxx,]

Wynd snorted as her patient was starting to grow thin. The mare still had the wild mustan in her. Taylor suddenly heard Wynd's loud whinnied and the hollered, "I'll be rigt there Wynd!" The girl then finished up and rushed out side as the screen door slammed shut behind her as Taylor darted off towards Wynd. Snickering, Taylor smiled and stroked the painted mare. Suddenly, the brunete heard loud whinnied from the barn stalls, tilting her head. Her cursoriness got the best of her as she two walked towards the the inside and the stalls she heard it from. The American Paint mare had no harness or lead for her at the moment. Taylor always let her horse stay off the lead as it was how the two started to bond or freeness unlike normal mustangs being broken. Wynd didn't let her spirit be crush, the made still acts free as a mustang and loves her rider as if her own kind, Taylor blinked her azure blue and violet eyes, yes an unusual color and two colors to be exact for eyes. She smiled and looked at Raven and Dove. "Hey, boy. Hiya girl." She whispers kindly.