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Date Posted: Tue, Nov 22 2005, 9:30pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She finished end of the gelding's tail and tucked a few strands into the perfect braid at the top, her eyes following the man as he walked over. She smiled at his complement and walked over to her tack trunk, dropping in the comb and pulling out a spray bottle to cement those loose hairs into place. She couldn't help but look at the man as she did so and smiled again after a moment, her grey eyes almost violet in the sunlight.) Do you know someone who is competing? (Girlfriend? Perhaps.. the man was adorable.. granted, not her usual type- and Tyler would have a fit if he knew she was talking to this guy.. but she was getting sick of Tyler and his pushing for sex all the time when she just wasn't ready yet... so she was shopping, sue her. As she watched him she automatically dropped the used spray bottle back into the tack trunk and ran a reassuring hand over the shoulder of the tense horse.)
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  • "Nah, here for the rodeo tomorrow." He stated absently, shrugging his shoulders. There was just no where he would rather be then in the stables, surrounded by the scent of the horse and the feeling of home. He was a country boy no doubt, wasn't good around a lot of people. He got shy and introverted when in crowds, he was best just out in the barn with his horse and some of the animals, occasionally a couple of close friends joining him... (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Nov 22 2005, 9:48pm PST
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