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"Ok. And they are still stupid" Titan lifted his head and looked at Abby with a snort. He pawed at the ground and flicked his tail. Grace looked him up and down and snorted, shaking her head like he was stupid. Abby giggled and took her horses head and loved on him "you know I was just joking" Titan dropped his head with a snort and relaxed a little. Abby seemed to have a way with animals but she never talked about it or let it show. Sometimes, she could even tell what they were thinking. Her mother used to say she had a special way with horses. She was right.
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Tyler shook his head with an amused expression, giving up. In the meantime he started breaking down the fence, be as emperor he had to do it someday. Plus it was super rotten, and he had a hammer. Tyler put them in a pile before glancing at Abby. "By the way, I would suggest not putting your horses in here for the time being. They might get out." He joked, continuing to work in the hot sun
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She nodded then looked back at Titan. He stopped pulling on Grace and instead bumped Abby, pushing her backwards. "Titan stop. Titan. Titan! Stop!" He gave her one more big push and she fell backwards, almost falling on a rotten board. It was when she looked at it that she noticed the huge nail sticking out of it. She looked up at Titan and noticed that he only wanted to play. Still, she didn't understand. Grace wasn't doing anything, so why was Titan acting weird? Abby took a deep breath before picking herself up and watching her horse act completely normal again. "Huh" she muttered.
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Tyler looked worried as the horse started pushing Abby, and he stepped forward to help but didn't really get there in time before she fell. "Are you alright?" Tyler asked, meanwhile picking up the rotten boards and setting them father away. He was not going to have someone get speared because he was being sloppy with clean up.
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(Can Abby have some way with animals to the point that people think she has powers because she can read animals so well?) Abby nodded without lookigg by back and reached behind her, grabbing Tyler and giving him a hug towards her. "Titans acting weird... like really weird. But not right now... I don't get it" she watched as Titan lifted his head and pricked his ears at the woods. He pinned them and took a step away when Grace pulled back, snapping him back into reality. He pinned his ears farther and looked at Grace. He had this almost evil look in his eyes. Then Grace gave a soft, almost pathetic whinney, and Titan seemed to come back. The good Titan.
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(Sure, as long as it's not like she knows eeeverything. She can understand body language way better than most people, right?)) - Tyler nodded slightly, glancing at the stallion. "Yeah, I don't get it either." He said quietly, wrapping his arm around Abby's shoulders. He tipped his head at the horse, watching with curious eyes. Why would the stallion act like that? It could just be that Grace was an annoying filly that got on his nerves. -I feel you, and I know what that feels like- Tyler thought with a slight smirk, though he tried to stay focused
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(The body language of an animal. Ok) Abby watched Titan snort and toss his head. He seemed to want to go out to the woods, but he didn't like what he would find out there. "Is something wrong Titan?" She asked. The horses ears flinched but didn't change its direction. Whatever was out there, he doesn't seem to like is. His ears were still pinned when Grace nudged Abby. She uncliped the rope from around her neck and let her free. Abby tugged on the rope but the stallion didn't budge. -this isn't normal- "Titan?"
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Tyler's bushy black eyebrows drew together as he studied the stubborn stallion. He tipped his head again and let loose a little breath of air, turning his green gaze to the woods. What was out there that upsetted Titan so much?
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Titan tossed his chestnut head and snorted. Grace didn't seem bothered by anything out in the woods. "Maybe we need to put him in his stall and I'll try riding Grace?" Titan turned his head to look at Abby. He hip turned and nuzzled her -what's wrong with you..?- Abby thought as she started walking towards the barn. Grace stayed with Tyler but her ears were pricked toward them.
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Tyler didn't know what was wrong... but the best thing he could do at the moment was check out the woods. He silently stalked closer to the woods, observing the dark trees with his keen emerald eyes. If something was there it could be a danger to the horses, so he needed to get rid of it. - (How did your RO go? (Do you want there to be something in the woods or not))
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