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

Galloper stepped forward. He smelled a carrot somewhere and went nuzzling in John's pocket, where he found a carrot. he picked it up and chewed it.
"That was for after" John said laughing. He moved back again until there was a light pressure again
 
Rosalyn snorted and walked, trying to keep ahead of the pressure
"Smart mare," Cyril said. He led Rosalyn around the corral's diameter. "In a few more lessons, we'll try leading you outside." He stopped and stroked her black head. "Can't just yet. I haven't proven that I'm the leader you're looking for."

Inside the barn, Nymph had suddenly lost interest in her hay. Instead, she paced in the tight circle and pawed. "It's too closed-off in here. That palomino was right to panic!"
 
"Smart mare," Cyril said. He led Rosalyn around the corral's diameter. "In a few more lessons, we'll try leading you outside." He stopped and stroked her black head. "Can't just yet. I haven't proven that I'm the leader you're looking for."

Inside the barn, Nymph had suddenly lost interest in her hay. Instead, she paced in the tight circle and pawed. "It's too closed-off in here. That palomino was right to panic!"
Alice finished with West and brought her back to her stall. She noticed Nymphs restlessness and moved to her stall. "Hey girl, you getting restless to huh"

Rosalyn nickered softly and nudged him
 
Alice finished with West and brought her back to her stall. She noticed Nymphs restlessness and moved to her stall. "Hey girl, you getting restless to huh"

Rosalyn nickered softly and nudged him
Nymph poked her head over the door, bumped Alice's arm with her head then turned away. She was restless, but for an entirely different reason than the claustrophobic palomino mare.

Cyril stood, rubbing Rosalyn's forehead, just spending time with the mare.

Dakota's lead rope was stretching under the weight of her head.
 
Nymph poked her head over the door, bumped Alice's arm with her head then turned away. She was restless, but for an entirely different reason than the claustrophobic palomino mare.

Cyril stood, rubbing Rosalyn's forehead, just spending time with the mare.

Dakota's lead rope was stretching under the weight of her head.
Alice went to get a halter and opened West's stall before coming back to Nymph. She held up the halter and lead for the mare to sniff at

Rosalyn sighed softly and closed her eyes, enjoying the attention
 
Alice went to get a halter and opened West's stall before coming back to Nymph. She held up the halter and lead for the mare to sniff at

Rosalyn sighed softly and closed her eyes, enjoying the attention
Nymph stared at the halter. "What's that thing?"

"I have to go untack Dakota now before her head breaks her lead rope," Cyril said. He gave Rosalyn a last stroke then headed for the gate. "Same time tomorrow, girl. Eat up and rest well."
 

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