(BTW the last part of Raven's post is for Jake ? unless you don't want to)
(I'll do the others later, let me know if you want to interact with them!!)
Raven Johnson
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{ nickname - Raven } { Age - 19 } { Crush - Jake } { Horses - Angel + Dance} { dogs - Annie }
Raven decision was made. She'd come to the ranch with her horses and pursue her riding career there. She'd heard plenty of good comments about the Ranch, but she had heard just as many bad ones. So she decided to give it a go, she had a contract for a year, but a year went past quickly. Raven drove up in a big white Ute which was trailing behind a 4 horse side float. Raven was in a way, quite rich, not billionaire, but her parents made billions each year, and her grandmother left 50 million to Raven when she passed away. Raven's family had always been quite rich, it was never a problem buying horses. However, Raven wasn't the snobby rich girl, she was that that girl no one knew was rich because she was the most kindest loving person ever. Raven was always loved, no matter who it was, everyone wanted to be her friend.
As Raven pulled up in her Ute, she put the brake on and stepped out of the car. She glanced back to her horses whom were locked int he enclosed float and she made her way to the ramp pulling it to the ground. She smiled at her bay 16 hand thoroughbred stallion, He was her eventing horse, and he was brilliant at it. A dancing Trial or Dance was brilliant and only does B and A grade events. Her other horse, a beautiful paint mare, Angel's Miricle or Angel, was also an eventor, only at grade b at the moment. After unloading both horses she tied Lucy to the float and led her stallion to the stables. She felt her stallion rear up and skitter side ways, but as usual, the girl simply kept walking as if her horse was walking calmly behind her. Course, he wasn't.
Dance's ears ripped forwards as he heard the float stop, He turned his head as much as the float would allow him and out of the corner of his eye he watched as Raven lowered the ramp. Revved up the foolish but champion of a stallion followed Raven out after she had tied Angel to the float. Dance snorted as he was lead down a row of paddocks and yard, rearing up twice, and skittering sideways looking around. Dance screamed out, looking for, mares mostly, but another horse to interact with. Dance watched as Raven led him to a small 1 acer, 1 horse paddock, this was the stallion area, stallions and mares couldn't be put together, nor could stallions and geldings, stallions also couldn't be in the same paddock unless there were no mares within a mile radius, but the mares were on the other side of the stables which, hence the reason each stallion had their own 1 acer paddock. Flicking his ears as he was released, with his bright red halter still on, the stallion took off, bucking twice.
Raven made her way back after releasing her stallion into his paddock she'd leased before making her way back to her mare whom was tied to the float. Stroking the pretty bay mare she untied her and began to lead her to her paddock.
Angel stood calmly, not fussed as they drove. She lifted her head slightly as she felt the shudder of the float stopping. She was lead off first, like always she was also tied up She snorted as she was lead to a paddock however she spooked when she heard the sirens of an ambulance. Rearing up the spooked 17"2 hand warmblood mare pulled away, the clip snapping allowing the spooked mare to take off. Angel bucked and galloped however slowed as she came across a boy. Having the manners to stop the mare dug her hooves into the dirt and skidded slightly, however upon getting closer she snorted and reared up, still spooked.
Raven held the rope tight as the ambulance came up behind mare, scaring the living daylights out of the poor horse. "easy! woah, easy! ANGEL!?" she called as the rope dropped from the mares muzzle, the broken clip split on the ground. she picked up the broken peice and the rope and ran after her horse. "Angel!" she called and watched as the mare seemed to slow infront of a boy. Raven watched in fear, hoping her horse was okay, but also hoping the boy hadn't been too close, then again, Lucy never hurt anyone, she never even tried to.