♪♫☼Traveling Rodeo RPG☼♫♪

Dirt was already in the shoot and ready to go. He was very worked up slaming his sides into the walls and rearing pawing the ground, his ears flat nose flaired sweat already dripped off of him his eyes where wild from fear showing nearly as much white as color
 
John groaned he wasn't looking forward to this. This was what his fith time riding a bronc? He'd much rsther be on the back of a bull.
 
John groaned he wasn't looking forward to this. This was what his fith time riding a bronc? He'd much rsther be on the back of a bull.

"Ready?" Chris laughed then open the shoot not waiting for an answer

Dirt burst out of the shoot bucking straight up into the air
 

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