A New Life ~RP~

( Can we speed everything up in a little bit, to when they get to the place? )

( My horse is a Thoroughbred and as hyper as one could be, so I don't even dare if I don't want to potentially loose many teeth. )
 
"Does she know any tricks?" Hillary asked.
(Not really she stood still for me and I stood on her butt (plenty of room there XD))
Diana smiled and set Dawn down on the seat. She snapped her fingers to get the pups attention, then moved her hand into a sit sign. Dawn sat, obediently, then started to squirm as Diana reached for a treat. Diana moved her hand to a stay sign. Dawn stopped moving, watching intently as a treat was pulled out of Diana's bag. "That's about all she's learned so far" Diana said and gave Dawn the treat
 
( Can we speed everything up in a little bit, to when they get to the place? )

( My horse is a Thoroughbred and as hyper as one could be, so I don't even dare if I don't want to potentially loose many teeth. )


(Sure)

(She's pretty laid back so she didn't mind standing there.)

Diana smiled and set Dawn down on the seat. She snapped her fingers to get the pups attention, then moved her hand into a sit sign. Dawn sat, obediently, then started to squirm as Diana reached for a treat. Diana moved her hand to a stay sign. Dawn stopped moving, watching intently as a treat was pulled out of Diana's bag. "That's about all she's learned so far" Diana said and gave Dawn the treat


Hillary nodded. "That's cool."
 
Lark stared out of the window, her eyes narrowed into critical slits. She stood, motionless, as the world flew by. Her trembling hands held her black bag, with all her worldly possessions in it. She would protect that bag with her life.
 
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Hillary smiled and went to pet the pups head.
Dawn looked up and attacked the hand with her tongue, licking it excitedly.
Diana looked to the driver and grabbed her bag, pulling it into the seat with her. It was a mans camping bag that had seen years of use. Diana frowned a moment thinking of her father, and wishing he had lived.
 
Dawn looked up and attacked the hand with her tongue, licking it excitedly.
Diana looked to the driver and grabbed her bag, pulling it into the seat with her. It was a mans camping bag that had seen years of use. Diana frowned a moment thinking of her father, and wishing he had lived.


Hillary giggled watching the pup.
 

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