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Cali decided to stay at home that day and connect more with her inner self. |
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briea was still yelling at caleb to get his ass out of bed "CALEBBBBBBBBB RUSTY IS DOWN IN HIS STALLLLLLLLLL" |
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Name: Clara Age: 18 Gender : female Height: 5.9 Appearance: she has blonde hair and blue eyes wears western clothing a black belt, blue to red shirts, and blue jeans with a black cowgirl boots and hat Personality: she is a kind person shy but will talk she looks hanging around her horse and making sure she takes care of it she doesn't talk a lot but she will if you know her Horse Name : Raven to the sun Nickname: raven Age: 7 Gender : mare Breed: paint horse Feed: corn grain, alfalfa hay every winter and grass Appearance: ( CalyHoney@ DA) |
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Faith Meadow said:
Name: Clara Age: 18 Gender : female Height: 5.9 Appearance: she has blonde hair and blue eyes wears western clothing a black belt, blue to red shirts, and blue jeans with a black cowgirl boots and hat Personality: she is a kind person shy but will talk she looks hanging around her horse and making sure she takes care of it she doesn't talk a lot but she will if you know her Horse Name : Raven to the sun Nickname: raven Age: 7 Gender : mare Breed: paint horse Feed: corn grain, alfalfa hay every winter and grass Appearance: ( CalyHoney@ DA)
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Clara walks from her car towards the trailer that hold raven as she back raven put raven let a big neigh out as Clara chuckles and walks her towards the barn as she pats raven neck and said " is okay girl" |
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briea gave up on caleb she saw the new girl but ran past her back in the barn she har rustys halter on trying to get the old red roan to stand he dident she sat down defeated |
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Caleb was out on his bike when briea was banging on his door. He got back and put his bike in the shed. He then wandered into the stables to feed whiskey. He forgot that whiskey was in the pasture so he didn't have to feed him this morning |
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briea was now leaning aganst the wall trying to push rusty up with her feet the old roan dident move |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
