Bear Creek Equestrian Center (RP Thread)

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  • " OK Ray. Well, you can call me Danny,Arrow, or Dan. I rather be called Danny though,and this little Black Arabian is Thor." He said in his cute southern accent of his his left dimple slightly shows. Spirit snorted as saying What about me!
    " Oh I wouldn't think of forgetting you." He said softly to Spirit and patted her back. He tipped his white cowboy hat and his green eyes straight on her. " So Ray. Would you like to see Cody when we get back. He is my dog,and he ain't no blood hound." He chuckled thinking of the dogs giant size. His green eyes were pierced with a yellow tint as the sun hit them.

  • Will blushed, the giant arab wasn't little unless Ashlie found a horse hitting below seventeen hands adorable. He shrugged off the comment, it was probably a girl thing, then something just kind of slipped, "You're beautiful." But he shook his head, "I-I'm sorry, I meant, it's beautiful out. I- I mean, you are beautiful, but-" He took a breath, he shook his head, he was a nervous wreck, "It is isn't it?" He asked weekly, smiling slightly.


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    Ω Raylie & Rebel Ω
    Raylie smiled slightly, ducking below a pile of branches. Her red bangs brushed over her eyes slightly and she pushed them aside. "Sure! Sounds fun." she said, nodding curtly. She smiled, letting out a small laugh when the light-buckskin dapple snorted. She leaned over, securing a firm fit in the stirrups and patted the small arabian. "He's really cute!" she said, fixing her position back into her saddle. She peered over to the left and saw a tiny creek through trees. "Oh, and this is Rebel," she said, patting the blood-bay gelding. Rebel continued to walk his steady gait, letting out a low sigh, head low. "Well.... geez. Someone's tired." Raylie said, biting her lip.

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    Ashlie could see him from the corner of her eye, though acted like she didn't see him shaking his head. 'Crap, I didn't offend him, did I?' she thought to herself, panicking slightly before managing to get a grip on herself. His comment, though, sent a wave of butterflies through her stomach, and it also caused her to glance back at Will again. Another tiny smile tugged at the corner of her lips once more as she nodded, her face still flushed due to his comment. She looked back, but down at Tantamount this time, pretending to become focused entirely on a piece of his mane as she whispered in response under her breath, "Thank you... You're handsome as well..."

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  • " Sure sound that way." He chuckled then let out a sigh for the horse. " Rebel no need to worry I am sure your beautiful fried here will make sure you have a nice comfy bed when we get to the stalls." He smiled and rubbed the horses ear. Then he tied Thor's lead to the saddled and buckled him to the saddle. Thor hummed playfully. As he relaxed he began to fall asleep. " He is isn't he?" Danny said commenting on how cute Thor was. Spirit sniffed Rebel she had a strong interest in him. Danny smiled again and rubbed spirit ear too. Then he for a hold reigns. He gentle pulled them when she started fast. " Now now honey calm down. Can't you let me talk to a cute girl with out getting jealous!" He laughed. Spirit snorted as if to say. I am prettier then her! He laughed and rubbed her neck. Spirit sniffed at Rebels cheek. " I reckon Spirit likes Rebel." He laughed again his sweet smiling shining.


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    [align=center] Ω Raylie & Rebel Ω
    Raylie blushed slightly, looking to the right to avoid herself looking like a red strawberry. She squinted for a few moments as the sun came into her eyes. She smiled at the small foal, thinking of Rebel in his younger years. "Reminds me of Rebel." she said, smiling. She again blushed, she leaned to the right, pretending to fix her stirrup. She pushed a lack of red hair behind her ear as she rode along with Rebel's steady gait. Rebel let out a small snort, sniffing Spirit agreeing to her company. He neighed, slightly nuzzling her. Raylie looked down at Rebel from her spot in the saddle. She leaned forward, patting him. Glancing at Danny, "Seems so!" she replied.

  • ooc; sorry for being so inactive, and yes they could (:


    Eli smiled at Raylie and glanced back at Daniel, almost surprised at his presence, and how eager he seemed She looked back forward and watched the trail ahead, things she quickly glanced behind her to make sure everyone was okay and etc. "It's nice to meet you, Raylie." She spoke gently when the two had a break in their conversation, though she quickly focused back on Bat and the trail ahead.


    Luke laughed softly at her question and looked over at her, a smile on his face making his dimples show. "Hate to break it to you, but that's classified information." He said with a laugh, his eyes going back to the view. "I guess you could call it that, I just wanted to talk to the pretty, short girl before anyone else did." His cheeks were a light pink, though he wasn't completely embarrassed of what he said in explanation.

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    Um...... I'M PLAYING MY CHARACTER BOTH IN THE PAST AND PRESENT. O_O
    Raylie nodded, patting Rebel on the neck. She looked ahead quietly, -TIME SKIP- -BACK TO PRESENT- Hehe...

  • "Dibs don't work on me." She winked, jokingly, at him and gave Wonder another stroke. Shiloh pulled her hair over her shoulder, "This is amazing." She whispered to him, closing her eyes for a second and imagining her view back home. She smiled and opened them back up to find the to-good-to-be-true view.


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    Will chuckled a little and a small smirk crossed his lips, "Thanks, Ashlie." He replied his voice suddenly falling to a whisper as well, but he wasn't focused on anything but her, and he kept smiling, until Romeo tossed his head, getting annoyed of following the same horse, and Will gave him a pat, "You're okay, Romeo." He whispered with a kind smile.

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    Ashlie had to pull back on the reins. When Romeo tossed his head, Boy took it as a challenge and tried to bolt forwards. Ash sighed, only letting up when Tantamount tucked his chin in towards his chest. "I think I meant to say is that... Even though he is a very big boy, he's adorable the way he's able to keep up with Tantamount. That, and his coat is beautiful."

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  • Will nodded, watching her set Tantamount's head down, and kept Romeo's head set where it was comfortable for him, "Well, to be saddleseat national champ, you gotta move big, and Ro loves it." Will commented, the gaits were huge, his canter was fantastic, trot had so much forward movement it put cart horses to shame, but sometimes it did look strange under western. "you have a lot of horse reined in, yourself."


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    "Yeah... The whole going by the fence got him excited, and then when the canter happened he thought I was gonna let him run. I might after the trail is over, otherwise I have a feeling he'll label me as something negative." When she finally let him have his head back, Tantamount snorted and pinned his ears back, though hung his head in a relaxed position. "He's not even too far off the track, so he still has the urge to fly pretty often. That's why I stick to Cross-Country for him."

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  • Chantess gentaly kicked River and River walked over to Ralie and Eli." H-hi." she said shyly.

  • "I never did call dibs, but now that you mention it..." Luke laughed softly and nodded with her comment about the view. It was breath taking, and every time he saw it, the view reminded him how much he took this place for granted. Spot shifted under Luke, and he petted the gelding's neck to comfort him, because the gelding couldn't really stand still for a long period of time. "We should probably start moving forward again."


    Eli looked over at Chantess and smiled warmly at her, since se was about to see how shy the girl was. "Hi, Chantess." She said gently, she had always been a soft speaksr even though she had been in the debate club and such. "How's your ride so far?"

  • " G- good." Chantess said very very shyly.

  • "Shouldn't you two be bonded enough? A little control never damaged a bond, and if anything, letting him expect whats going to come next, would make him unruly, and scheadulized." Will shut his mouth after his simple advice, knowing, he personally, didn't like to be told how to work with his horse, but it was a simple idea, "I mean.... I'm sorry, that's just what I would do..." Will felt really bad and knew, maybe this was the first time he had worked that day. Romeo was worked twice a day, unless injured, or recently shawed. Will lunged him and rode him, and did ground work four times a week, Romeo had a great ethic.


    "Yeah." Shiloh peeled her eyes from the view tipped her ball cap and gestured for him to take them foward. She sat a little taller, her falling posture made her upset. She just looked ahead at Luke with thart pretty smiled and squeezed Wonder with her legs.

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    Raylie shifted in her saddle to see the new girl. "Hey," she said simply. She didn't really know what to say, she shifted back in her saddle, looking forward. She glanced to the right and saw the creek again with a trail leading to it. "Do you guys think we could let the horses stop for a drink? she asked quietly, patting Rebel on the shoulder.
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    "He isn't a big fan of being told what to do. The jockey, from what I heard, just held on for the ride. Boy here made the decisions in everything, and so every now and again he'll get fed up with me. Especially since I haven't let him run much recently. We have a competition coming up, and I didn't want him to get himself injured, so he only gets to run if I'm watching him or am up on his back. It's not huge things, though. He just will try to get his way, and I'll put him back in his place, which will upset him more." Ashlie shrugged as if it were nothing, which it was in her mind. Will was right, and it was something she should take into account; the pair have been together long enough now that they should have already bonded, and Tantamount she already know that she's in fact boss. But she's afraid if she gave herself a chance to recognize that, it would cause her to sell the thoroughbred. She already loved the beast in black so much, she was sad he had been gelded by her friend. Even if it would cause him to act much worse than how he already acted, she kinda wanted a little foal from him. Her friend would be nice enough to breed him with one of her thoroughbred broodmares, since he had raced, and had done pretty nicely at that.

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  • Will let out a mental sigh, happy she hadn't snapped at him. He had worked as a trainer for Olympic English riders, and some of those girls were either falling over trying to empress him or biting his head off when he mentioned simple adjustments. But, Ashlie definetly didn't seem like either of those girls. He opened his mouth to reply, but a shimmer of silver caught her eye, a small charm clipped to the poll strap of Boy's bridle, "That's amazing." He said, lightly pointing to the small silver cross.

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    Ashlie leaned over to the side slightly in her saddle, and once noticing he was talking about her cross, something inside of her seemed to change. All she did was nod, but then she was back to her normal self. The brief look of hurt had only flashed across her facials, and then was gone just as quickly as it had appeared. "Yeah, thanks. It has... Meaning, I guess," Ash said, whispering the last part she added on, though not really caring if Will heard or not. At most, she expected him to ask about why she had it clipped on. If not, she figured curiosity would get the cowboy at some point. It always did in her experience. She tilted her head to the side so she could look back at Will, studying him for a moment. It wasn't hard to find out he wasn't your average cowboy, obsessed with rodeo and such, living the family life, ext. ext. His horse was what gave Ash that idea, for she still couldn't drop the idea of the massive Arabian being used in rodeos or other western competition.

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