equinehugger3
Ridin' The Range
- Joined
- Aug 12, 2011
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She took a small breath in, and began to finger the locket. "My fianc... Just died," She breathed, almost choking on her words. She stared balankly at the ground, willing her years to stay back.Zinnia-Hen said:He looked to her, brushing the edge of his short, rounded side bangs with a finger. "It's okay. If you don't mind me asking...Is there something wrong?" the young man asked silently.equinehugger3 said:She looked at her feet, the dusty old paddock boots looking very bleak to her. "I'm sorry to be so curt. I'm usuay actually a fun person, sometimes... I'm just -" She cut herself off, biting her lip. "Not very professional..." She breathed.Zinnia-Hen said:"Okay," the man said before leading his horse into the stall. The stallion nickered when he caught the scent of the mares surronding him, perking his ears and sticking his head from the bars.