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Ryker Rivera [] M [] 16 [] CR: Liberty [] Dashing to Freedom [] M: Liberty - Ryker tucked the book under his arm and grabbed some eggs and bacon, his favorite breakfast meal. He then sat at a back table and proceeded to eat, then read, leaning against a wall with his leg on the bench. He decided not to try and find Liberty, mostly because he didn't want to make a fool of himself. After a little while he stood and silently went outside, towards the barn and Dash. Before the classes started Ryker wanted to go on a little trail ride. He grabbed a bucket and went to fill it up with water, then fed Dash breakfast, leaning against the stall door as he watched the horse fondly. For some reason he could not stop thinking about Liberty. She was special, for some reason, and the same feeling that seemed to squeeze his insides came back. |
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Liberty Norris ✴ Female ✴ 1st Year | 15 ✴ CR: Ryker ✴ Golden Dahlia ✴ M: Estelle | Ryker - Liberty finished her food at 9:30, which was when, if she remembered correctly, she was supposed to be prepping for her first class; Barrels. Liberty cleaned up her breakfast, and returned her book to her dorm before heading down to the barn. She filled Dahlia's water, gave her food, and sat in the stall with her horse as she ate. Her mind kept going back to Ryker, and she didn't like it. Oh stop it, Liberty! You can control your own thoughts! But she couldn't. In fact, she was so deep in thought that she only thought to tack and warm up Dahlia when her mare nudged her arm and licked her face. Liberty came to her senses and tacked up Dahlia for the barrels. Then she hopped on and rode her around at a walk, trot, canter, and gallop to get her warmed up. |
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Evening Thunderstorms, Hail Possible
