Shock, Lock, Barrel;; Open Jan 4, 2013 14:34:02 GMT -5
Post by enchanted on Jan 4, 2013 14:34:02 GMT -5
Well, I was back in Canterwood. The holiday season had really been nice though since I had gotten to go back to Virginia. I was so thankful that my parents had decided to do that, which made me wonder if my whining about how this place was an absolute torture chamber finally got to them. Probably not since we were back, along with a few lectures that I should be happy for what I have. A huff escaped me at the very thought, they were the ones who wanted to move, I didn't. They hadn't even thought about me, I was certain about it. All what they cared about was their law firm. Walking inside now, I ventured myself straight to Birdy's stall, ignoring anybody else who might be in the stables. After all, most of them as far as riding went, were beneath me, or at least that's what I've told myself since I've been on the A-Circuit, "Hello there, Birdy," I purred now, stroking her face, "Did you miss me girl? I was so upset that you couldn't come home with us...here, let's take you out of that silly stall." Placing her leather halter on, I opened the door for her before snapping on a matching leather lead rope, "Let's go." Leading her through the aisle, a loud sound startled Birdy, myself as well. Enough to make me jump out of my skin, and for my horse to rear up on me. The motion startled me, and I side stepped as the lead rope slid from my hair and I watched, motified as my prized mare barreled down the aisle now and started racing outside, the lead rope dangling, "Somebody grab my horse!" I shrieked, darting after Birdy, knowing that if she took one step on that lead rope, everything was done for.
W O R D S;; Didn't feel like
T A G;; Open
N O T E S;; Noneeee
C R E D I T;; hey it's SHMEY! @ caution 2.0