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EIsadora Susan Jacqueline Taylor
A girl's perfume scent appeared in the air as a blue-haired teen descended from a white Porsche, with a horse trailer.
She had dyed her hair blue for the occasion, as she was excited although didn't show it much. With a smile, she opened the trailer and led Guitar's Tunes, Lilian Marine and Dazzle Skater out. As Lilian Marine neighed and thrust her nose into the owner's hand, the other two horses neighed, shaking their head nervously. They were in a new place, and awaited what would come.
Isadora sighed and took her iPhone 5 with a cover, typing Meg's number and nearing it to her ear, waiting for her adopted mother to answer.
"Hi, Meg, I'm at Snow Creek. Everything is alright. Call you later." She lowered the iPhone to end the call. With a smile, she headed to the back door of her Porsche and opened it, laughing as the twin dogs Spark and Shoot jumped out and onto her. She fell back onto the grass, afterwards pushing them gently off and getting up.
"Yes, yes, Shoot, I know you're hungry. Spark! I need you two to be quiet!" Isadora tried to sound stern but couldn't help laughing as she spoke. Looking under her seat in the car, she took out the rat's and the parrot's cages, smiling at them and putting them on the ground.
"Wait, guys!" She frowned as she saw Spark and Shoot darting off after each other, in the direction of the main house. She giggled and shook her head, returning to look in the baggage of the car. Her horses had wandered off a little to graze on the well-kept grass, and she knew they wouldn't go too far without her.
Isadora Susan took both her bags of clothes, the pet's toys and food, and her newest skateboard out.
She put them on the ground and tied her hair in a tight ponytail, then whistling to call her horses and dogs. Dazzle Skate, Guitar's Tunes and Lilian Marine trotted obediently to her side, while Isadora had to wait a few minutes until Spark and Shoot came into sight. Although it was a heavy load, she carried all their stuff until they reached the main house, where her hands searched for the bell.
Isadora Susan rang it, panting as she placed all her stuff on the floor. Her horses and dogs waited obediently behind her, while the rat and the parrot scurried inside their cages.
"Oh, okay buddy." She smiled and let the parrot out of the cage, who flew instantly to her shoulder, tilting his head.
They were all staring at the door expectantly.

Brumbies wrote:irony pinned her ears "I beg your pardon! Are you blind!" She snapped "incase you hadn't noticed... I am a mare!" She hissed angrily. Ears flattened she glared at him. "Be that way" she hissed and nickered for flicka to deal with 'it' .
Death snorted and nodded "sorry nessie... and missy... irony is telling the truth.. you all should know that. If any of the horses not owned by katy, her brother or their dad are in threat of being sent to the knackery... marley might not sell you missy... but katies dad will bye you out from under marley..." he said gently and with a snort "rob isn't as kind as katy or howe, and katy might let a fight slip, but rob will take the horse. And sell them. Sorry... I wouldn't wish on it, nor would katy, as katy doesn't like what her father does... her brothers slightly less. Mean but he won't stand for irony getting hurt, and if she's harmed he'll let his dad know.. I don't want to be mean... and I'm not being mean... I'm just letting you know, missy and you" he said looking to bonnie "need to settle down, irony won't stop howard from sending you to the knackery... please don't make him do that okay". He said sofyly and nickered gently. He swished his tail and sighed gently thinking "and I don't want to watch anyone leave... please don't kay?" He nickered softly with a sigh he nickered a private sorry to nessie.
Flicka snorted softly and lifted her head at irony's neigh, she looked to the black stallion and perked her ears "so what I'm a stallion too?" She hissed slightly. The black mustang mare looked over the friesan "look honey, you should learn not to be so rude to my family. Also my owners dad shoots wild horses on his turf... so unless you wanna be shot, you should get in that paddock. He doesn't quite like prissy friesans darling..."
(Sorry had dinner




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