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Post by .Rissa. on Aug 22, 2010 9:44:17 GMT -6
--- You know, I wish that I had Jessie's girl,, I wish that I had Jessie's girl,, Where can I find a woman like that?
--- Avery noticed the nervous ripples in the girl's voice as she turned and walked off. He looked to the blue roan, and thought to himself wether or not he had a shot. She seemed to like him enough, and since she was so eager to talk to him, he assumed she probably didn't have a boyfreind, which was a rare case for a pretty girl like her.
His hazel eyes looked over at the stalls now, and wondered where the mare had been taken to. The loud sound of shod hooves echoed throughout the barn as Avery led the roan through, taking a look in each stall for Cara and Nevada. Finally, he found them. His eyebrows rose significantly at the change in the mare's appearance, and attitude, "Good job," was the least he could have said. He then led the roan into the empty stall beside the mare.
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Post by Ω-Admin-Cara-Ω on Aug 22, 2010 14:24:22 GMT -6
Cara jumped when she heard the voice of the mare's owner, which caused the mare's head to shoot up. "Thank you, Sir." She said softly as she brushed a lavender and tea-tree mix through the mare's mane so that it would remain flat and tangle free.
Keeping her hand on the mare's body as she walked down to the tail, she gently curled her hands around the horse's dock and gave it a gentle pull, watching as the mare lifted her head and released her back, not even thinking about the fact that Avery was standing at the door watching. "Très bonne et la petite fille." She told the mare before she began to brush out her long tail, also adding the oil mixture to the hair in her tail so that it flowed freely when one picked the tail up and let it drop.
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