(Omg I have a horse named Boomer. Like, I made my character have horses because I have horses lol. c: I took Boomer to my show today. c: )
Skylar woke up beside the stall door where Angel was. Almost as if on cue, the chestnut mare leaned her head over her stall door the best she could and nuzzled Skylar's face. "Good morning, mare." Skylar said, getting up. (I'll make a form for Tyler soon.)
Tyler, her stableboy walked in. "Good morning, Sky."
"Mornin' Tyler. I'm taking Angel out." She replied, opening Angel's stall door. The mare followed Sky, even without a lead rope. Sky began to tack up the horse.
"Alright. Everyone take a seat please. I'm not sure if anyone else is showing up, but we have to start the meeting right now." D said as she crossed her arms over her chest. She stood at the front of the plane and waited for everyone to take a seat.
June sat up in her seat. She brushed her black hair away from her forehead. Her blue eyes sparkled. Though, she felt terrible about it, she was exited to finally be able to bring something useful for the organization she worked for. She flicked her long ponytail over her shoulder and out of the way. It was tied in a small red ribbon into a high ponytail. She crossed her right leg over the other and crossed her arms over her chest and waited.
Noah and Kyra sat down in a seat towards the middle of the plane. During the time it took for everybody else to get there and situated, Kyra thought about earlier the same day;
Kyra couldn't shake the feeling that they were being followed as she and Noah walked down the old road that used to be paved, but fell in great disrepair when the power went out. Every time they walk down the road she fantasizes about what it had once looked like. Smooth, black ribbons that connect the people of the planet. She had also tried to imagine what cars looked like when they had electricity, but to no avail. It was too long ago, and the only descriptions of them she could get were vague and dull. She stumbled on a rock, as she had not been paying attention. She looked back behind them, scanning for any changed detail, something that would prove she was right, but even if she had a magnifier she wouldn't see any differences in the winding road. "I still can't shake the feeling that we're being watched." she said.
"Suuure." Noah replied to this. She didn't have any proof that they were. "Do you feel it in your gut?" he said mockingly.
Kyra gave him a light, playful shove. "Come on, have I ever been wrong before?"
"Hmmm, Like when you thought that somebody was listening in to our conversation after we saw those kids running from the cops-"
"That doesn't count."
"It was a Teddy bear behind a garbage can." he countered. "How could that be 'watching us'? It was even missing an arm and an ear."
"Besides that."
"When you-"
"It wasn't literal! Fine then have it your way." she dropped the subject.
Kyra snapped back to the present when people started talking.