(Ah, I'm trying to figure out where to yeet River in.(Brook and Aclana are off after horse wrestlers, while Connor and Whitnay are trying to catch up on Clarabelle.
Why would you ever sense that?)
Because I have good senses.)
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(Ah, I'm trying to figure out where to yeet River in.(Brook and Aclana are off after horse wrestlers, while Connor and Whitnay are trying to catch up on Clarabelle.
Why would you ever sense that?)
River a decent chunk of these characters are all like under 16 if theres a war coming ill be very concerned(Thanks! Everyone except Whitney, Aclana, Brooke, and Connor are still at that barn thing-y, right?)
(Do I sense a
War coming? :0 )
(So are the Legends from WCBL but yeet look what they are doing)River a decent chunk of these characters are all like under 16 if theres a war coming ill be very concerned
Suddenly there came a crashing noise from the barn and Aclana galloped out the bushes sitting astride Hudson, “Get in your horses hurry up he was chasing me get a move on” she kicked him hard and burst into a quick gallop, she took off. GTG be back in about 1-1/2-3 hours"Okay." Brooke said gulping. She sat there, waiting. She finally decided to check her phone. She pulled it out and got on youtube. She watched a horse channel.
She then decided to start instagraming. She started a live stream.
they're like mutants tho arent they(So are the Legends from WCBL but yeet look what they are doing)
(...Yes...they're like mutants tho arent they
(i see all(...Yes...
Also you do know we were talking about forms, right? XD)
Suddenly there came a crashing noise from the barn and Aclana galloped out the bushes sitting astride Hudson, “Get in your horses hurry up he was chasing me get a move on” she kicked him hard and burst into a quick gallop, she took off. GTG be back in about 1-1/2-3 hours
"She moved on." Connor paused, the harsh reality of it all still paining him all these years later. "Her...her favorite pen. It had a fuzzy flamingo on top and it sparkled so bright..." He trailed off and just let the wind batter his vunerable face."Ok." Whitnay said, continuing to bare with the intense bovine velocity. "What happened to your kindergarten girlfriend?" She asked hesitantly.
"She moved on." Connor paused, the harsh reality of it all still paining him all these years later. "Her...her favorite pen. It had a fuzzy flamingo on top and it sparkled so bright..." He trailed off and just let the wind batter his vunerable face.
When he spoke again, his voice was a tremulous whisper easily lost to the blurred night. "I'd used it last. All blame was pinned on me. I searched high and low, but to no avail. And so she left me."