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Date Posted: Sun, Dec 11 2005, 11:34pm PST
Author: Josh
Subject: He laughed softly, gently easing her hands from his shirt before he leaned down to brush his lips against her forehead softly. "We should get him stalled up so he isn't straining that leg anymore, we'll get him some water and light grain and watch him for the night..." he was offering to stay with her without coming out and saying it - Destin needed to have someone close by so they could hear if he dropped again.
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
" on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • (She couldn't help the color in her cheeks when he kissed her forehead, such an easy and affectionate motion. She nodded, pleased that he was offering to help her out.. but nervous at the same time.. wondering if he would have offered to help her had she not just broken down and kissed him. She shoved those thoughts away as childish doubts and looked over at Destin.) Thanks.. (She said, accepting his offer of help without arguing that he needn't worry about her.. because she liked knowing he cared about Destin at least. She reluctantly stepped back from his arms and crossed to the gate to the pasture, taking the lead from the fence and hooking it to Destin's halter.) I think I left his boots and blanket in the courtyard. (She sighed, shaking her head a little, clucking to Destin to get him moving and falling into step beside Josh.) My name's Brooklyn, by the way.. Brooklyn MacAllister.. (She said, smiling up at him.) (NT) -- Brooklyn, Sun, Dec 11 2005, 11:40pm PST
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