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((Yes, I want to consider the breeding of my mare and your stallion))

[Starkit12]

((Yes, I want to consider the breeding of my mare and your stallion))

((Okay, do you want me to wait for your character to finish talking to Emily? Then she can come find Kale, or do you want Kale to wait around? XD))

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((I could catch up with Emily later. kale can just come on up.))

[Starkit12]

K A L E

Kale soon returned from his walk with Sora. He whistled when he looked back and realized the wolfdog was not trailing. The mutt loped up behind him with the stick he had been throwing for her. She trotted proudly over to him and followed him as he headed over to the fence where Storm was being kept.

Since the mare field was next to stallions', he spotted another girl on the fence on that paddock ((If that's okay)). "Hey," Kale called to Stephanie, still feeling in a rather cheery mood even though it wasn't really like him. However, when around horses and Sora everything just made him relax and actually be more like himself rather then the cold shell he always presented to other people.

Once the scent of Sora and Kale reached Storm, he quickly began making his way towards the two at a collected trot.

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Stephanie looked over, almost loosing her balance on the edge of the fence in which she was perched atop of. Forcing a smile, she slid from her seat, boots creating a reassuring thud as she walked towards the young boy. "You called?" Her face was a bit dirty from a struggle with Equinox. Using her forearm she wiped it across her cheek, feeling the skin tingle a bit at then rough act. "Kale.. Right?"

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K A L E

Kale nodded curtly, "And you?" He asked, keeping an eye on Sora who sat with her stick between the two humans, like usual. Kale too almost feel from the fence as his balance was knocked off when Storm came and nosed him roughly. Kale ignored the stallion though, not able to give the horse attention if he was going to use rude manners.

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"Stephanie." Sticking her crop into her back pocket, she held out a hand. "I own that wild thing over there." Taking the second to point in the direction of Equinox, the mare was still going wild in the isolation pen. Shaking her head, she looked back up to the boy. "I was just looking over at your stallion.. He's gorgeous."

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K A L E

Kale let out a chuckle and shook her hand before looking back to Storm. "Yes, quite the brute." He finally leaned over the fence and gave him a pat on the side. The stallion's tail swished as his focus was know focused back on the hotheaded mare who was now in a separate pen.

Storm's ears flicked back, wondering if this was one of the reasons why the mare had been so upset. He remembered that he hadn't gotten a name from her, but he also had not given her one. Storm flicked his attention back to Kale and the girl, wondering what they were going to talk about.

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Ⓢtephanie

Stephanie reaches out to gently touch the horse, yet pulling quickly away when his head turned on her. "Feisty too." She swallowed, regaining her composure, wiping her sweaty palms on her breeches. "What breed is he? If you don't mind me asking."

Equinox

Equinox stood still she noticed the stallion's eyes on her, not wanting to appear weak. She slowly raised her eyes forward, wondering if he could hear what her owner and his was talking about. "What are they saying?" She called across.

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K A L E

"Eh, just chatting about how sexy I am!" Storm neighed back, swishing his tail like a banner. Kale rolled his eyes and pushed Storm's head away when he neighed right beside him. The stallion reluctantly moved away to the corner of the field where he was still able to hear the two humans but was a closer distance to Equinox.

Turning his attention back to Stephanie, Kale answered her question. "Not sure since he was never branded and he was passed through so many owners that they don't know his exact breed." He shrugged, glancing again at the brute, almost wishing he did know his breed. He was sure that he just needed to show pictures to an experienced horse expert and they would know. However, he had never really been bothered to do so.