Melinda brought Mika back to his stall after a short ride. He had been really acting up today. She put his tack away and headed to the pastures to visit her mares. I wonder where everyone is? it's so quiet today.. she thought.
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It's the ghetto fab way of saying 'for sure'.![]()
Melinda brought Mika back to his stall after a short ride. He had been really acting up today. She put his tack away and headed to the pastures to visit her mares. I wonder where everyone is? it's so quiet today.. she thought.
It's the ghetto fab way of saying 'for sure'.![]()
In the distance within one of the stallion paddocks was a tall man with a darker complexion, tracking through the mud with a halter slung over his shoulder.
Quote: He revealed his gorgeous, vision-shattering Middle Eastern face, just as so;
(( Okay, maybe not. ))
He turned to face her from where he was, his expression kind, though unsmiling. "Asaalaamu al-- err, no. Hello there," said the heavy-accented man, doing his best to cover his sudden language switch. Crap. He pulled off a reassuring grin. "Who might you be?"
She smiled quizzically. "Melinda! Melinda Ross." She stuck out a bony hand to shake, eyeing the horse in the pasture. (I assume there's a horse in the pasture) (XD That was a good on Zin!!! Took me by surpriseHe revealed his gorgeous, vision-shattering Middle Eastern face, just as so;(( Okay, maybe not. )) He turned to face her from where he was, his expression kind, though unsmiling. "Asaalaamu al-- err, no. Hello there," said the heavy-accented man, doing his best to cover his sudden language switch. Crap. He pulled off a reassuring grin. "Who might you be?"