~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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"Lovely name. I'm Evander."

She nodded her concave head up and down.

He watched her out of the corner of his eye.
 
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She nodded her concave head up and down.

He watched her out of the corner of his eye.

She walked, picking up her feet and continuing to have her neck arched.
 
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He watched her out of the corner of his eye.

She walked, picking up her feet and continuing to have her neck arched.

He tossed his head.
 
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She walked, picking up her feet and continuing to have her neck arched.

He tossed his head.

Dennis brought the two into a slow, smooth jog.
 
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"Oh, haven't you heard? I'm engaged. And he knows all about me. You are my problem. Trust me, I'm leaving this cesspool. Just know that you're not wanted. You're lucky that you got attention from me. It'll be the last time you do!" She jogged back to the trailer, giving him the finger as she ran. "See you at the WEG's!" She called sarcastically, not knowing that her horse had just used this same insult. She got into her expensive truck and began to back it out of the driveway.


Gosh, what a snob.
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Indeed.
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Dennis flipped her off as she backed out, slowly walking forward as she left with his finger still held up.

Bridget mouthed two words before driving out of sight.
 
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Dennis brought the two into a slow, smooth jog.

He moved gracefully.

Adelpha looked towards Evander and tried her best to jog like him, showing off the fact she was quite the natural.
 
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He moved gracefully.

Adelpha looked towards Evander and tried her best to jog like him, showing off the fact she was quite the natural.

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He nickered softly, a grin forming on his muzzle.
 
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Adelpha looked towards Evander and tried her best to jog like him, showing off the fact she was quite the natural.

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He nickered softly, a grin forming on his muzzle.

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She let out a happy, high pitched whinny.
 
Bridget's cell rang as she unpacked the last of her things. "Hello," she answered. "Is this Bridget ______?" A women's voice answered. "Yes," Bridget answered in a friendly voice. "This is Lesley Ward from Young Rider and Horse Illustrated magazines. We'd like to do a feature on you!" The woman said. "Oh, my, really?!" Bridget asked, surprised. "Yes! Your recent successes in _____, Virginia have drawn a lot of interest to you, not to mention your engagement!" Lesley said in a friendly tone. "Okay!" Bridget said. "When should we meet?" "Well, we're actually right in Charleston right now, so it's not going to be hard to take a plane! Would you be willing to do a Western Lesson in YA?" Lesley asked. "Of course! Gosh, I'm honored! When can I expect you?" "Well, two days tops. I'll call you when we're ready. In the meantime, I'd polish your saddle and get ready for some questions!" "Alright!" Bridget exclaimed. "See you then?" "See you then! G'bye," Lesley said in farewell before hanging up. Bridget let the phone slip through her fingers onto her newly made bed. "Oh my gosh." She fell backwards onto it ecstatically. "I should call Jude!" She exclaimed without thinking. She started to dial before she remembered and dropped the phone.
 

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