Happy Horse Stables RPG

"I said he, not we." Julie said, shaken. Julie let out a loud long whistle.


Will began to unlock the doors at Julie's whistle.
(Sorry, meant he.)

Michel looked at the breeding barn, waiting for Will and Abbie to come out.

Abbie whimpered, and ran to the back of the stall.
 

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