r.eflex
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Post by r.eflex on Apr 24, 2009 17:21:51 GMT -6
rebecca solis & watson [/size][/center] Rebecca put her car in park and turned it off, opened the door and stepping outside onto the concrete of the barn driveway. She looked inside of her car and cleared her throat. Come on, Watson. She called to the dog who was sitting in the back of the car.
The dog jumped into the front seat and then out of the car, putting his nose to the ground and sniffing around curiously.
Becky shut the door and looked around, blinking a few times before she walked into the barn, her heels clapping against the concrete and making a soft echo through the walls of the barn. She looked in a few stalls and then around in the aisles. Aidan? You in here? She'd gotten off the phone with her daughter less than 5 minutes ago and told her to be in the driveway.. and she wasn't there, nor the barn, so where was she? She turned and went back outside, walking in the direction of the pastures. Aidan! She wasn't screaming, just raising her voice in hopes that Aidan would hear her. She sighed after getting no response. [color=tealUgh, where is that girl?
[/color] She looked down at Watson who was following her loyally. Watson looked up at her when she spoke, almost like he was answering her, claiming that he had noo idea where Aidan was or when she would be here. Outfit[/blockquote][/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by Free on Apr 25, 2009 4:27:53 GMT -6
[/color] EASY it’s alright now. Good girl, no need to stress. The deep and soft tone usually never fitted his appearance. Capricornia sighed lovingly and went into a deep bow beside him until she lay down on the field. They had been working now and then just for fun and usually when she was loose. The black mare shone completely while her ears flicked and her whole body showed that she was completely relaxed. There was only a thin rope around her neck to keep her form running but it was loose and didn’t hurt her. He didn’t hear the woman’s voice that was looking for her daughter until the voice rose. ‘Kiss the Dirt’ as she was truly called perked her ears and she felt the rope loosen. Standing up and following the male he noticed the woman. She was around his age so he noticed. The Thoroughbred and Brumby mix was soon beside him licking her lips and murmured as if to ask who that was. I’ve got no idea love, she’s not half bad though, aye? He raised a brow at the equine and she snorted but nodded. He smiled and patted her neck giving her to decide whether she would go to graze or not.
THOUGH it looked like this mare was curious of the woman. She whinnied to get both owner and pet’s attention and flicked her ears. The lively five year old would probably do this because she wanted attention. But Jack Drover knew better, she wanted something else. He shook his head at her and stroke the mare’s elegant forehead. You’re too much, you know that? She just snorted and stepped away flicking her tail until her stride turned into a graceful canter and she ran around half rearing and kicking showing how much fun she could have without him. The thirty-six year old shook his head again but opened the gate and closed it behind him. He had the usual “cowboy” outfit. A pair of jeans, brown shoes, a brown shirt, a beige and brown scarf around his neck but he had gotten rid of the hat showing his brown hair. The trimmed beard made everything fit but he had no dirt on him, he rarely had at least. Walking up to the female he leaned against the fence but gave her a hello and nod until he spoke gently. Go’ ‘ay ma’am. Looking for someone? He had nothing else to say, right? But looking at her closely she was a real beauty, not a horse looking person but she was a pretty lady. Maybe it was his lucky day?
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p.ressure
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Post by p.ressure on Apr 26, 2009 11:15:32 GMT -6
Hearing the horse's whinny really didn't phase Becky, considering she'd been hearing those noises ever since she met her husband. Especially after they built a barn at their house for their daughter, so the sound really didn't catch her attention. It did, however, capture Watson's for a moment. He perked his ear's and looked in the direction of the horse's cry, but as soon as he'd looked, his ear's relaxed boredly and he looked back in the direction that he shared with his owner, slowly lowering his hind end so that he could sit on the concrete at her side.
Rebecca sighed, considering she was in a rush to get out of here, not really wanting to run into her ex husband. She turned around to go fetch her cell phone from her car to call Aidan when she saw the man leaning against the fence. She jumped a little and took a step back, but then chuckled a little to herself, putting her right hand on her chest softly. Oh, you scared me a little there. She laughed, shaking her head and lowering her hand. My daughter, actually. Aidan.. Aidan Myers. About my height.. dark hair.. have you seen her?
Watson rose again and turned with Rebecca, staying at her side and perking his ear's up at the man against the fence. He gave a low, soft bark in his direction to alert Rebecca that there was a stranger in their presense, but by the looks of it she'd already noticed.
Becky ignored her dog's bark, not even punishing him for it, cosidering he'd only done it once and then gave it a rest. I'm Rebecca, by the way. But you can just call me Becky.
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Post by Free on Apr 27, 2009 8:24:29 GMT -6
[/color] CAPRICORNIA was watching him as he walked towards the female. Seeing the dog she squeaked like a foal and ran away with her ears perked, just playing off as usual. He shook his head at his mare, she was a nutcase but a sweetheart nonetheless. Hearing that he had frightened the pretty woman made him feel a little embarrassed and he rubbed the back of his neck a minute. Sorry ‘bout that ma’am. Didn’ mean to frighten yah. His deep voice rung and he listened to what she said. Hadn’t he seen a kid like that some place? But where? He couldn’t really point it out, where he had seen her. But he shook his head after awhile hoping he wasn’t disappointing the female too much. I think I have, but I can’ remember when or where. I know it was today, but not when. He noticed the dog barking and looked down at it for a second, flashing a charming smile until he went back to where he was looking, right behind the female to her fancy truck. She was probably used to horses, she didn’t seem bothered by them at least, but she didn’t look much like a horse person.
BUT he noticed that she seemed to be in a hurry and hoped she wasn’t getting annoyed when he was here all of a sudden. But he caught her name and it was rather hurried. He nodded and let his eyes go to her again. Jack Drover but Drover for short. At your service ma’am. Ok, maybe it was just his cowboy charm that was setting in, but he had always learned manners from his uncle. Which reminded him off his new horse that would arrive sometime today. His new little addition to his little pack of favourite horses, his new partner was a green horse though. An Australian Stock Horse, a palomino stallion at the age of three named Australia’s Chinook, or just Chinook for short. He couldn’t wait to see that horse though, couldn’t wait. Are you in any hurry Becky? He looked at her totally relaxed with the commotion of his young mare squeaking and squealing like a foal not far from him. The black mix breed trotted around with her tail high until she would suddenly fling to the side ears perked playfully as she wanted to get out, she wanted to ride today. But she wasn’t allowed, she had been ridden yesterday and that meant she had to wait a day in case of any sudden injuries. He was careful he knew that but held his attention from his horse to Becky with much ease as he waited for more words from the pretty woman in front of him.
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r.eflex
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Post by r.eflex on May 19, 2009 18:48:43 GMT -6
Becky smiled a small bit, shaking her head from side to side. Oh, no. No no no. Don't even worry about it. I'm just easily frightened. She chuckled, rubbing her hand against her chest for a moment and letting it fall in front of her, lacing her two hands together and holding them in front of her.
So this man was to be no help... at least not really. Considering he hadn't seen Aidan in a while.. if he had even seen her at all. Becky just nodded her head in response and smiled a little. Oh.. I see. She looked down at her hands, rubbing them together gently, shifting her eyes from Watson who sat at her side and then to the gentlemen in front of her.
She was comtemplating how to excuse herself to her car to get her cell phone so she could call Aidan, when the man finally said something. Was she in a hurry? Well.. yes. Aidan had appointments, otherwise she wouldn't be in such a rush to find her. Kind of.. But I guess it doesn't matter if Aidan's not here. She chuckled a little, nodding her head. Oh god, where was that girl?
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