~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

:P

Hey, I ain't MH with all of her random spy-telepath folks. ;P

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Bridget woke feeling refreshed and lively. Then, it hit her. It was her wedding day. "Oh, gosh," she moaned. Allie, upon hearing her sit up, rushed into the room. "Get on up, darlin', it's your wedding day," she said, helping Bridget out of the large, fancy bed. "You think you need to remind me?" Bridget groaned, reaching up to rub her eyes. "Oh no, you don't," Allie said, grabbing Bridget's arm before it could reach her face. "C'mon, you need to get showered and start makeup and stuff." Bridget sighed, but reluctantly followed her friend. She means well, she told herself as she was led to the bathroom.
 

It's an unfinished cartoon-style picture of pregnant Bridget and her Jake!
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Sorry about the quality... I took the picture with the iPad in the horrible picture-taking lights of my living room.
I was bored.
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Plus, I haven't tried to draw a guy in years. It's hard. Trust me.
 

It's an unfinished cartoon-style picture of pregnant Bridget and her Jake!
tongue.png
Sorry about the quality... I took the picture with the iPad in the horrible picture-taking lights of my living room.
I was bored.
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Plus, I haven't tried to draw a guy in years. It's hard. Trust me.

I forgot she was pregnant. o____o ...
 
It's bigger than her stomach! D: But I like the abstract-ness (not a word ;P), drawing in such a style makes things more interesting to your viewer. :3

I don't like it anymore. D; But thank you for saying so.
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Of course. ;P

Wanna RP? I'm not really supposed to right now, so give me a spanking for it later, but otherwise whatever... :P
 
Quote: "Sure thing, Breanni, may I ask why your here?"
"Um, well, I'm pretty sure my owner wanted to get a new job and have me boarded here. We just got stuck in traffic and it, er, took a while," she softly replied.



"Ah, well it's nice to see you here."
 
Annie, meanwhile, stroked Summer's soft muzzle. She stood on the fence so she could reach the sweet mare's nose. Summer looked her owner in the eye, barely inches from the young lady's nose. Annie said things under her breath quietly to her companion, laughing at her remarks. Summer whinnied in response, almost as if she could understand Annie's tenderly spoken words. As the truck pulled into the driveway, Annie looked over with a sullen face. Annie kissed Summer's forehead quickly before hopping off of the fence and running over to the truck with the mare.
 

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