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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 16, 2012 21:57:22 GMT -5
The sound of my boots tapping on the aisles filled the barn, apart from the munching of horses the barn was soundless. My fawn coloured breeches where hay free, my black polo shirt unbuttoned to the third last button. My long hair was curled and I had brushed it into a ponytail cascading down my back, it came to just above my upper back. I reached my black Dutch warmood stallion's stall, his name is dream. I let myself in his stall, as Iet him sniff my hands. "Hey pretty boy, it's just me." I whispered to him. I stroked his silky black coat, "Your a clean boy today, aren't you." I whispered again. I opened the stall door again, this time to grab a lead rope. I fished my black leather lead out of my wooden tacks truck and clipped it to Dream's halter. I opened the door wider so I could lead him out without him bumping against the wall. As soon as I started to walk out of the stall he followed me and I securely clipped the cross ties to his halter. By the look of his dirt less coat I would only need the soft bristle brush. I walked back I over to my tack trunk and pulled out three things, my soft bristle brush, hoof pick and my mane and tail comb. As I turned back around to face Dream I could feel the stare of someone. I looked over to find out who it was.
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Post by Hanson Tate on Dec 20, 2012 20:54:36 GMT -5
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if i leave my heart with you tonight promise me that you're gonna treat it right. | Hanson loved spending time with Baron. Being in Canterwood, this prestigious private school, it was nice to have a piece of the wild. Softly running the brush over his body, Hanson pretended he was back in Colorado, riding Baron among the mountains and endless forests. But he was disowned from his family, and he had nowhere. "We'll just have to make a life for ourselves here, buddy." He said, rubbing his neck. He hoped his mustang wouldn't mind being away from his home. Baron eyed him with the blue eyes that made Hanson smile. "Good boy." The sound of another horse walking down the aisle caused Hanson to look up. A blonde girl was brushing her horse, a Dutch warmblood by the looks of it. Hanson couldn't help watching the horse, he wasn't used to seeing such purebreds. The girl turned. Hanson stepped out of his stall. "Sorry, I couldn't help but admire your horse. He's a beaut." Hanson said, cautiously walking up to the girl.
LISTEN UP! THIS POST IS FOR WHO?. IT HAS WORD COUNT WORDS. HE/SHE IS CURRENTLY WEARING THIS. BY THE WAY, NOTES. OH, AND THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY DUCK DUCK'S NOT A GOOSE |
[/COLOR] AT CAUTION 2.0. DON'T STEAL. IT'S DOUCHEY.[/COLOR][/div][/center][/td][/tr] [/table] [/center]
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 20, 2012 22:03:55 GMT -5
"Why thank you." I said smiling proudly as I patted Dream's muscular shoulder. "His name's Dream With In A Dream, or Dream for short." I said. I could only get a glimpse of his horse's big blue eyes. "Your horse is very cute." I said returning the compliment. I picked up the body brush and began to do long strokes on Dream's coal black coat. "Oh and I'm Madison." I said turning my head to look at the guy. outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=66428213
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Post by Hanson Tate on Dec 21, 2012 15:34:23 GMT -5
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if i leave my heart with you tonight promise me that you're gonna treat it right. | Hanson's expression remained calm as the girl thanked him and said Baron was 'cute.' Hanson hoped Baron hadn't heard that. Baron peeked over the stall door, his face studying the horse in the aisle. Dream, the girl had said. Hanson smiled. "Thanks. Dutch warmblood, right?" He said, running his eyes over the horse. "Oh, I'm Hanson." He politely extended his hand to the blonde.
LISTEN UP! THIS POST IS FOR WHO?. IT HAS WORD COUNT WORDS. HE/SHE IS CURRENTLY WEARING THIS. BY THE WAY, NOTES. OH, AND THIS TEMPLATE WAS MADE BY DUCK DUCK'S NOT A GOOSE |
[/COLOR] AT CAUTION 2.0. DON'T STEAL. IT'S DOUCHEY.[/COLOR][/div][/center][/td][/tr] [/table] [/center]
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Post by Maddison "Maddy" Cooper on Dec 21, 2012 15:58:47 GMT -5
Hanson reached his hand out, "Nice to meet you hanson." I said shaking it. I raised my eyebrow approvingly, "Yes he is." I said grinning. I ran my fingers through Dream`s silky knotless mane. Dream snorted, reaching his head out to Hanson. Though Hanson was too far away for Dream to reach him. I giggled softly, dream always had a funny and cute personality. outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=66428213 occ: sorry bad post!
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