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Post by thesecondbigred on Feb 3, 2011 19:52:05 GMT -5
"It's fine" She says, handing her a check. "I insist!" After settling the money dispute, Casey goes to get Zadept. The grumpy gelding raises his head, his eyes closing and his lips drooping. "Now, come on, sleepy 'ol boy." She puts a lead shank on and leads him to her trailer, hitched to an old Dodge Ram. The colt hesitates, stomping his right foreleg. "Don't be like that, grumpy boy." She pulls out a peppermint. his brown ears flick forward and he takes meager steps toward and eventually into the trailer. Casey closes the gates and pulls out her keys. "Need anything before we go?" She asks, flipping her bronze hair out of her face.
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Post by TheWhitefilly on Feb 3, 2011 19:56:13 GMT -5
Morgan sighed, having the check forced into her hand. "Really I don't need this generosity!" she called to her as she led the gelding to the older trailer. she stole a quick pet on the mare then jogged out to her truck. "Nope nothing comes to mind. Just follow me, it's not that far!" She told Casey. Her blonde locks swished behind her. She hopped in and reved the engien quickly then began to back out so she could turn, alowing Casey to follow her.
Looking down at the check in her hand she sighed. she put it in a cubby in the dash boared then began the drive to WhiteWood Stables.
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