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Bolt looked at the both of them "you two are nothing you should've seen shadow before the accident. He. Was amazing" bolt said, no one knew muck about the accident or shadow cause Chloe never talked about it
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ghost nodded "i think i whent up aginst him once " he said thinking for a secound
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Bolt looked at ghost, "Chloe rode him till one day they both didn't come home, until Chloe returned around a month later without him" bolt said sadly. "Now Chloe doesn't like to jump much"
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ghost nodded "im sorry" he said his tone matching bolts "i watched my dam get eaten by a shark my sire get killed by humans and my little sister get killed by a lion " he said his head still on mysterys back
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Mystery's ears fell back sadly as Bolt told Shadow's story (Hense Shadow Ranch!) and Ghost told his family's story, she opened her mouth to say something but closed it again. She didn't really HAVE a sad story about her life... She was born a wild foal, and was too young to remember her sire, she was captured with her mother and most of her herd by 3 months old, luckily the humsns kept her with her mother till she was almost a year old, then sold her to a rich family, she lived a luxury life in the paddock till she turned 3, then the family realized she had to be broken in, and they had no clue how to... So Mystery was sold yet again to the Rogers family where Lyra's dd broke her in... But in the nicest way possible, with trust. So Mystery hadn't really had any real bad experiences... Edited at March 2, 2024 06:36 AM by Hyrule_Stables
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Rider Form: Full Name:Lexi Branson Nickname(s): Lex Age: 18 Gender: Female Appearance: Sandy blonde straight hair. About 5'9" Hazel eyes. Usually seen wearing jeans, boots, and a hoodie. Personality: Shy but really sweet and kind when you get to know her. Sh elo es making friends but can be a bit of a nerd. Discipline (Western or English): Western Prefered Classes: Pole bending, Trail class, Barrel racing, and maybe western pleasure. Crush: Grey Significant Other: Idk yet lol Backstory: (Optional) Other (Put your preferred Stall # here!): #8 works. Can she be in cabin 3 or how does that work lol? - Horse Form: Show Name: Black Beauty Barn Name: Ebony Age: 13 Gender: Mare Breed: Arabian Appearance: Black everywhere except her back left hock is white. Personality: Can be moody but loves shows and trail rides. She can be testing and needs training with side reins. Discipline: Western Mate: None she had a foal before Lexi got her Foal: Moon Backstory (Optional): Lexi saved her from an abusive ownership and trained her. Other: N/A
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Chloe walked outside to see her fathers car, Chloe had lots of things against her father. She was the middle child, her father walked towards her. "Your not welcome here" Chloe said she knew her dad had probably heard about her fame and money, "I'm your father I'll come and go as I wish" he said sternly. A fight then broke out between the two
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Lyra heard a commotion of yelling from the ranches main driveway. Curious, and mainly alarmed, Lyra got up from her bed and looked out the cabin window, she saw a tall man... Bossing? Chloe around!? -Who does he think he is!? Damn men these days!- She thought angrily as she walked out, she resented her father for being a piece of shit to her and Toby's mum, he had a horrible habit of gambling, getting drunk, coming home late, yelling at her mum for no reason, then... If he was mad enough... He'd physically hurt her. So Lyra seemed wary of certain looking men. She marched up next to Chloe, her head held high "Hello, I'm Lyra Rogers! A ranch hand here on CHLOE'S RANCH! Who may you be!?" She barked with attitude, glaring him straight in the eyes showing she wouldn't back down
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(oh and brieas hair is ash brown now ) briea set her drawing pad down and walked over to the car her grey eyes staring down the driver (baha they all have daddy problems) she stood next to the girls "leave before i beat the shit outa you" (yall know she'll do it 😭) she pulled her sholder lanthed hair into a pony tail before glaring at chloes father if looks could kill you chloes father would be daed the look he was getting from BrieAnn
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Chloe walked off and her farther followed her. "Why can't you be like your sister or even your brother" he complained. Chloe turned around" Guess I'm always gonna be the bad child" she yelled at him. She then got on whiskey and galloped off.
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