Cowboys and Mustangs ~~~ Roleplay ~~~ NEW!!!!

Alice returned at the whinny. She looked in on the mares, stopping at Nymph's stall. "Out of hay, huh. Well that is easily fixed." She said and went to get more.

West Wind stood at the post, waiting for Alice to take her for her ride.

Rosalyn snorted, moving away from the first touch of the halter. She reached to sniff at it, lipping it curiously before standing still, watching Cyril, then relaxing.
Nymph poked her head out of her stall and nickered at Alice.

Nearby, Dakota tried to poke her muzzle out, but it hit the bars. "Ow..."

Cyril slowly reached up and slipped the halter over Rosalyn's head. Then he took it off and waited.
 
Nymph poked her head out of her stall and nickered at Alice.

Nearby, Dakota tried to poke her muzzle out, but it hit the bars. "Ow..."

Cyril slowly reached up and slipped the halter over Rosalyn's head. Then he took it off and waited.
Alice refilled the hay bag and reached to touch Nymph's muzzle gently. She looked over to Dakota.

Rosalyn nickered and shook her head. She reached back to bite an itchy spot on her side, then turned back to Cyril and nickered again.
 
Alice refilled the hay bag and reached to touch Nymph's muzzle gently. She looked over to Dakota.

Rosalyn nickered and shook her head. She reached back to bite an itchy spot on her side, then turned back to Cyril and nickered again.
Nymph touched her muzzle against Alice's hand then resumed eating hay.

Dakota poked her muzzle cautiously through the bars and nickered at Alice.

Cyril slipped the halter onto Rosalyn's head again, and this time, he fastened it. Again, he waited for the mare's reaction.
 
Nymph touched her muzzle against Alice's hand then resumed eating hay.

Dakota poked her muzzle cautiously through the bars and nickered at Alice.

Cyril slipped the halter onto Rosalyn's head again, and this time, he fastened it. Again, he waited for the mare's reaction.
Alice smiled, then went to Dakota's stall to rub her muzzle gently "I would let you out if I could, But you were acting strange this morning"


Rosalyn shook her head and backed her ears when it was not removed as it had been before. She bobbed her head before calming again and watching Cyril
 
Alice smiled, then went to Dakota's stall to rub her muzzle gently "I would let you out if I could, But you were acting strange this morning"


Rosalyn shook her head and backed her ears when it was not removed as it had been before. She bobbed her head before calming again and watching Cyril
Dakota felt foolish, but she put on her best I'll-be-good twinkly eyed face and nickered at Alice. She couldn't fool Cyril, but maybe she could butter Alice up.

Cyril took the lead rope and walked forward, stopping when he felt pressure on the rope. He would wait for Rosalyn to decide what she wanted to do.
 
Dakota felt foolish, but she put on her best I'll-be-good twinkly eyed face and nickered at Alice. She couldn't fool Cyril, but maybe she could butter Alice up.

Cyril took the lead rope and walked forward, stopping when he felt pressure on the rope. He would wait for Rosalyn to decide what she wanted to do.
Alice smiled and laughed softly "Those sweet looks don't change anything, I still can't let you out."

Rosalyn snorted softly, pulling back at the pressure. She quickly found that that just made it worse and stepped forward to ease it.

Swift ate hay in her stall.

Dusty grazed and dreamed that Nymph was beside him.
Lilith watched Dusty quietly, grazing nearby
 
Alice smiled and laughed softly "Those sweet looks don't change anything, I still can't let you out."

Rosalyn snorted softly, pulling back at the pressure. She quickly found that that just made it worse and stepped forward to ease it.

Lilith watched Dusty quietly, grazing nearby
"Rats," Dakota muttered when Alice made no move to open the door. "Can't blame a mare for trying."

Cyril moved slowly, stopping each time the rope felt taut. "You're a smart one, you are. We'll have you leading around here like you've done it your whole life."
 
Alice smiled and laughed softly "Those sweet looks don't change anything, I still can't let you out."

Rosalyn snorted softly, pulling back at the pressure. She quickly found that that just made it worse and stepped forward to ease it.

Lilith watched Dusty quietly, grazing nearby
Dusty whinnied and pinned his ears back. he wandered away from the herd.
 

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