~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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The mares ears ears layed down slightly, "Easy girl" the man mumbled to her. "Yes, she is quite a beauty isn't she? She would go nice with that stallion of yours."

"Wind? Oh my gosh, she would. Those foals..." She trailed off. "We'll take her." The statement was simple. Jake squeezed her hand.

(Ooo how much should i make her..? Hmm) (*wiggles eyebrows* how rich are they?)

The man grinned. "Okay, I'm asking ___,000."
 
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He pinned his ears further, and bit her through the fence before turning around, slapping her with his tail as he left.

Part is his tail was ripped out as well.

As she tore at his tail, the mare's head recieved a kick.
 
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Part is his tail was ripped out as well.

As she tore at his tail, the mare's head recieved a kick.

She snorted.
 
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"Wind? Oh my gosh, she would. Those foals..." She trailed off. "We'll take her." The statement was simple. Jake squeezed her hand.

(Ooo how much should i make her..? Hmm) (*wiggles eyebrows* how rich are they?)

The man grinned. "Okay, I'm asking ___,000."

Very. Like, amazingly. Like... Bridget owns a million dollar sire, so, y'know.
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"Perfect," Bridget said. Jake smiled and pulled a ton of crisp $100 bills.
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Bridget looked lovingly toward Fabled Gold.
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As she tore at his tail, the mare's head recieved a kick.

She snorted.

He reared from his side of the paddock with his ears pinned, and muscles flexed. The stallion let out a snarl.
 
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(Ooo how much should i make her..? Hmm) (*wiggles eyebrows* how rich are they?)

The man grinned. "Okay, I'm asking ___,000."

Very. Like, amazingly. Like... Bridget owns a million dollar sire, so, y'know.
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"Perfect," Bridget said. Jake smiled and pulled a ton of crisp $100 bills.
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Bridget looked lovingly toward Fabled Gold.
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Hmm interesting!
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He smiled takeing the money, he held out the thick black braided leather rope. "Here, becareful though. She can be quite frisky."
 
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She snorted.

He reared from his side of the paddock with his ears pinned, and muscles flexed. The stallion let out a snarl.

"Am I supposed to be scared, big boy?"
 
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Very. Like, amazingly. Like... Bridget owns a million dollar sire, so, y'know.
tongue.png



"Perfect," Bridget said. Jake smiled and pulled a ton of crisp $100 bills.
tongue.png
Bridget looked lovingly toward Fabled Gold.
tongue.png


Hmm interesting!
lol.png


He smiled takeing the money, he held out the thick black braided leather rope. "Here, becareful though. She can be quite frisky."

"Bridget took the rope gingerly. "Thank you so much, sir; Pleasure to meet you," Bridget said with a smile. Jake shook his hand. "Papers included?" He asked.
 
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He reared from his side of the paddock with his ears pinned, and muscles flexed. The stallion let out a snarl.

"Am I supposed to be scared, big boy?"

He ignored her, before bucking and prancing off.
 
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Hmm interesting!
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He smiled takeing the money, he held out the thick black braided leather rope. "Here, becareful though. She can be quite frisky."

"Bridget took the rope gingerly. "Thank you so much, sir; Pleasure to meet you," Bridget said with a smile. Jake shook his hand. "Papers included?" He asked.

"You too." he said warmly, pulling the mares exquisite papers from a magically appearing Manila folder. He handed them to jake.
 

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