~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

[DuckLover2399]

Ghost nickered to Bridget.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Quote: "Oh, you mean Bridget Stout? Crap. Never thought I'd get to meet you," she said. "I'm Marissa Rapposelli, champion cattle sorter and cutter. If I'm annoying you, I guess I could go home for the time being, as long as my horse can stay."

 

[DuckLover2399]

Ghost pinned his ears at the mention of her horse.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Breanni grazed as far away from the others as possible, still upset over the ordeal that took place between her and Ghost earlier.

 

[Zinnia-Hen]

Ghost pinned his ears at the mention of her horse.

Upon realizing Ghost's sudden anger, Marissa darted her attention toward him in between her and Bridget's conversation. "What's the matter?"

 

[DuckLover2399]

He snorted angrily, "Your horse is the matter." He retorted as if she could understand.

 

[LittleLady98]

A limo, followed by a pick-up truck pulling a large horse trailer, pulled up to the stables. A middle-aged man stepped out of the limo and started walking towards the office.

 

[DuckLover2399]

Bailey intercepted him, a tall kiger stallion by her side. "Can I help you sir?"

 

[LittleLady98]

"Yes, I was told that this is the best stable available. And I was seeking to place my horses here." He said, he had an English accent.

 

[DuckLover2399]

"Okay, well have you contacted Dennis?"