~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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Cricket lifted her head for a moment before continueing to graze.

A small smile played at her smooth lips as she opened the gate and stepped out before latching it behind her.

Eve nickered, approaching her at the gate with a blanket on and a fly mask shrowding her dished Arabian head. She drew her gentle, large nostrilled muzzle towards Bridget's hand in a kind manner.
 
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Dennis spotted her, wearing jeans, a hoodie with the hood over his head, and muck boots. Geez, she isn't cold? he thought to himself before making his way towards the stable.

(Whoopsie-doo.
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Didn't realize it was getting cold.
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Scratch that.)


Bridget poofed into some stretchy dark wash destroyed jeans and a white clingy Nike running pullover, her hair in a smooth ponytail with a thin headband. Her jeans were wrinkled and folded at the top, above her rubber muck boots.

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A small smile played at her smooth lips as she opened the gate and stepped out before latching it behind her.

Eve nickered, approaching her at the gate with a blanket on and a fly mask shrowding her dished Arabian head. She drew her gentle, large nostrilled muzzle towards Bridget's hand in a kind manner.

Bridget grinned warmly, letting her palm stroke the Arab's velvet muzzle.
 
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Eve nickered, approaching her at the gate with a blanket on and a fly mask shrowding her dished Arabian head. She drew her gentle, large nostrilled muzzle towards Bridget's hand in a kind manner.

Bridget grinned warmly, letting her palm stroke the Arab's velvet muzzle.

She nuzzled her smooth snout against her palm, resting her weight back into her hindlegs. Her large sides swayed slightly from under her blanket whenever she moved, signalling that her foal's birth would be coming soon.
 
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Bridget grinned warmly, letting her palm stroke the Arab's velvet muzzle.

She nuzzled her smooth snout against her palm, resting her weight back into her hindlegs. Her large sides swayed slightly from under her blanket whenever she moved, signalling that her foal's birth would be coming soon.

Bridget took a quiet step forward and stroked her neck comfortingly, just noticing her swollen stomach. "Oh!" She breathed, always excited at the thought of new foals.
 
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She nuzzled her smooth snout against her palm, resting her weight back into her hindlegs. Her large sides swayed slightly from under her blanket whenever she moved, signalling that her foal's birth would be coming soon.

Bridget took a quiet step forward and stroked her neck comfortingly, just noticing her swollen stomach. "Oh!" She breathed, always excited at the thought of new foals.

Eve nickered slightly.
 
An extremely fancy truck rumbled down the long dirt driveway of Green Island Farms. A young serious faced girl sat in the drivers seat of the truck. Long pitiful whinnies came from inside the air conditioned horse trailer. The girl stopped the truck at the front of GIF, and slid out of the drivers seat. She had bleach blonde hair and dull freckles, and wore high quality show jumping attire. The girl walked unto the porch and lightly knocked on the door. She ignored the Dark palomino head that had popped out a window in the trailer s she waited for an answer.
 
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Dennis opened the door. "Oh, hey," he said.

"Hello, I was wondering if you would be interested in a mare..?"
 

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