~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

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I demand YOU to come back! :D
 
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"Is that so? Then who's that Annie kid?" she asked in a very slightly sassy tone, as soon as Allie mentioned they had no farmhands. Her accent had a slight New Jersey-twang to it.

"I guess I can move my truck somewhere else, then."
 
Shetan skirted Emberherds territory, his nostrils flaring as the soft smell of mares entered his nose. The soft leather of his English saddle crunched as the girl atop him bent over to rub his neck in an attempt to call the jumpy Arabian. Shetan nickered tossing his head as he and Bailey came into view of ThunderStorm.
 
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Shetan skirted Emberherds territory, his nostrils flaring as the soft smell of mares entered his nose. The soft leather of his English saddle crunched as the girl atop him bent over to rub his neck in an attempt to call the jumpy Arabian. Shetan nickered tossing his head as he and Bailey came into view of ThunderStorm.


Kachina grazed nearby, not realizing Shetan was in the area. Her yearling could be seen a few yards away.

Meanwhile....

Dennis approached Evander's paddock.
 
Shetan reared, nearly unseating Bailey who instinctively wrapped her arms around the studs thick neck. Shetan led a collected trot toward the yearling once reaching her his muzzle inspected her.

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Evander trotted stiffly toward the fence, his old age showing, Evander greeted Dennis with a nicker.
 
Shetan reared, nearly unseating Bailey who instinctively wrapped her arms around the studs thick neck. Shetan led a collected trot toward the yearling once reaching her his muzzle inspected her.

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Evander trotted stiffly toward the fence, his old age showing, Evander greeted Dennis with a nicker.


The young mare stood still, with her neck lifted high and the whites of her eyes showing, signifying she was nervous. She let out a big snort.

Dennis scratched his withers, and slid on his halter, leading him out of the paddock and toward the smaller back barn. "I have someone to show you," he quietly said to his old friend.
 
Shetan skirted Emberherds territory, his nostrils flaring as the soft smell of mares entered his nose. The soft leather of his English saddle crunched as the girl atop him bent over to rub his neck in an attempt to call the jumpy Arabian. Shetan nickered tossing his head as he and Bailey came into view of ThunderStorm.

Thunderstorm lifted her head. She nickered back, although she had no idea who he was.
 
The young mare stood still, with her neck lifted high and the whites of her eyes showing, signifying she was nervous. She let out a big snort.

Dennis scratched his withers, and slid on his halter, leading him out of the paddock and toward the smaller back barn. "I have someone to show you," he quietly said to his old friend.

"Sh." he cooned, nudging her. Bailey sat back, still quite shaky from Shetan's outburst.

Evander rubbed his head into Dennis' side, continuing to follow his owner.
 

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