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

Alice let go and moved away to watch.

West wind snorted at the different weight on her back. She turned her head to look at Cyril, and pranced sideways.
Cyril let West Wind prance sideways; he just kept turning her in different directions. He would continue this until the mare regathered her thoughts and switched the thinking side of her brain.

Dakota spotted Outcast first and whinnied.
 
Cyril let West Wind prance sideways; he just kept turning her in different directions. He would continue this until the mare regathered her thoughts and switched the thinking side of her brain.

Dakota spotted Outcast first and whinnied.
West Wind was distracted when she saw Outcast free. She stopped and whinnied.

Alice looked over "Oh, no Outcast is loose"
 
West Wind was distracted when she saw Outcast free. She stopped and whinnied.

Alice looked over "Oh, no Outcast is loose"
Cyril looked up when West Wind stopped paying attention to him. He noticed Outcast and asked, "Did you bring your lasso?" He glanced over at Dakota. "Mine's on my saddle, but....he's in the way."

Outcast trotted up slowly to Dakota's side. " I learned your bad habits" he nickered.
"It's not a bad habit if you don't runaway. What're you doing out here?" Dakota asked. She was tied to a tree and inched sideways away from the stallion. "Go home before they suspect something."
 
Cyril looked up when West Wind stopped paying attention to him. He noticed Outcast and asked, "Did you bring your lasso?" He glanced over at Dakota. "Mine's on my saddle, but....he's in the way."

"It's not a bad habit if you don't runaway. What're you doing out here?" Dakota asked. She was tied to a tree and inched sideways away from the stallion. "Go home before they suspect something."
"Tied to the saddle bags, like always" Alice said, watching the stallion. She walked closer to Dakota and Outcast

West nickered softly
 
"Tied to the saddle bags, like always" Alice said, watching the stallion. She walked closer to Dakota and Outcast

West nickered softly
Cyril held out his hand, ready to pull Alice atop West Wind. "Come on. I have an idea."

" Would you come with me if I set you loose. Just for alittle while. You can go back. Please. " He looked at her with begging eyes.
"I can't right now. How about tonight, if I'm not in the birdcage?"
 

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