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She watched panicked at he struggled to get free she then watched him run to the fence and made sure he got over |
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A LITTLE POV FROM DEATH'S VIEW I had only come to claim a few birds, but stuck around to watch his run. I was close to taking him with me, but I didn't, instead I just watched. He still had to ride the bull again, and he'd have a few stitches, more trauma, another long scar on his back, and quite a few hostpital bills before he slept. |
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She had to get ready to do her run but something us up and she knew it wasn't gonna be good, she claimed onto Amber and looked over to Marco |
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"You got this!" He called, noting her gaze casting over to him. "Go get a PR!" Marco called to her, smiling as he rubbed his arm. |
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Amber threw her head felling something was wrong with Amy and she looked to the arena her mind repeating his words she knew going into an arena without a clear mind was a bad idea but she watched the men sit up the third barrel and she was first up she watched the men leave the arena and Amy looked down at Amber |
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"If it feels wrong, it probably is!" Marco called, seeing her worry on her face. |
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She looked at the arena but the feeling wasn't about her run it was about Marco then her name was called ' let's give it up for last nights champion Amy RAYS"' she took a deep breath |
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Marco clapped along with the crowd, knowing a thing or two about barrel racing and mapping out a perfect run. |
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She lined up to the ally and Amber pinned her ears back looking at the barrels and then Amy leaned forward " ok girl lets try our best on this lets just not hit a barrel " she said as she patted ambers neck then clicked her tounge and Amber took off to the first barrel and turned it beautifully then ran to the second and turned it ok then she took off to the third and tipped the barrel but Amy saved the barrel and they ran home with a time of ' 12:04 lets see if any of the girls can beat that tonight ' the man said as she walked out of the arena into the warm up arena filled with other barrel racers one girl had always hated her and had tried to hurt Amber a few times, right as Amy came out the girl was right there " oh hey you hoe" the girl said and Amy rolled her eyes " don't act like you didn't hear me you'll never make it anywhere " the girl said and Amy took a deep breath in and let it out " I'm not a hoe " Amy said as she looked at the girl and she got off Amber and losened her cinch the girl look taken back " umm yeah you are dont act like I didn't see you around that hot bull rider he will never want you " Edited at March 31, 2025 11:31 PM by thatcowgirl2006 |
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Marco was walking into the arena and walked right to Amy when the girl said that, his eyes icing over as he glared at her. "Do you have a problem I'm not with a snob like you, bitch?" He asked, stroking Amber's face as the mare nudged him slightly. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
