Cross Thoroughbred Racing Facility

[Leo]

OMG NO THE NOTEBOOK IS TOO SAD I THINK I MAY CRY 

WHY EARTH WHY
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<sub>Skya raised her brows at him. "Pretty much," she half-smiled. Her eyes never left Aiden as she ran her hand down Aniol's bald face. Now and then he'd move his head around, looking at Aiden, or dip his head to eat. "Not as bad as Gal. He's a handful, but so long as you leave him be he shouldn't be aggressive. Gal just likes hurting people," she shrugged, then smiled when Dziki Aniol yanked his head away and let out an ear piercing whinny. "His name's Dziki Aniol. Though it's shortened to Aniol. And as I recall he may have a bit of Seabiscuit in him. May be where he got the short genes from." She smiled fondly. Aniol had a bit of a soft spot for her, sniffing her face. It hadn't always been that way. At some point he'd despised her with the rest, but he'd grown to respect her and become fond of the little lady.


Jordan entered the kitchen, his light eyes roving Keely. "Hey Keels. Cooking a cake I see?" He walked up behind her, not caring about personal space as he peeked over her shoulder. "Can I have some?" he asked in a husky voice that sounded lazy. Then he moved and grabbed a glass, filling it nearly to the brim with sweetened tea. Setting it on the counter, he ran a hand through his hair to attempt and tame it, but it was still messy. Not like he planned on going anywhere anyways.</sub>

[Story]

I know swearing's been gradually introduced, so we might as well just stop with the constant censoring thing. XD We're all teens here, we're not on the forums anymore. XD

<sub>Adam finished tacking Red up and led the stallion out into the stableyard, catching sight of his wife, and presumably his daughter too, on the way. He smirked and let out a wolf whistle, eyeing his wife's retreating form with mischief. Adam respected women despite all his flirting, and he tried to be that kind of guy that looked into the eyes rather than at the chest, but he could appreciate a good looking butt now and then. (Oh Lord.) Red's ears flicked forward at the sound of the whistle and he stepped forward, resting his nose against Adam's shoulder. Adam looped an arm around to hug the horse's head lightly.

"Alright. So I won't be needing to put bars up on his stall door then? You mighta noticed Gal no longer has the freedom to stick his head out very far. He can see what's going on in the aisle but that's about it. The grooms don't have to live in fear of passing his stall door now." Aiden studied Aniol despite the relatively close proximity. "Doesn't have those knobby little knees, does he?" He asked quietly, unable to get an accurate look at his conformation from this spot. He returned Skya's gaze evenly, though he could easily conjure up memories of when they'd been dating. However brief, those had been pretty happy times. Until things were ruined, of course. She'd always taken her anger out on him and Sasha, it seemed. Ethan had always gotten off just fine. Now, though, she only had him to take her frustrations out on.</sub>

[Leo]

oh so I can cuss then to express my feelings

okies

FUCK FUCK FUCKETY FUCKFUCK FUCK FUK DAMN HOT SHIT FUKC FUCK FUK HOLY CANOLE MY LIFE IS SHIT THAT MOVIE IS SO FUCKING SAD DAM SHIT

[Story]

Well then. ಠ_ಠ

[Leo]

hey we're all teens now

muffin new

ha muffin
I meant nuffin

[Leo]

;3

[Story]

XD I know. I'm an adult. :C

[Horse]

Sadie turned around at Adam's whistle, raising her eyebrows at her husband. Charlie didn't look too happy and stopping so far away from the bunkhouse, and wriggled in her mother's arms, before Sadie gave up holding her and set her near the steps of the bunkhouse. She took off her necklace and handed it to the baby girl. "Here, play with this." She mused quietly, before sauntering over to Adam, a wicked smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

My car keeps attacking my feet :/

[Leo]

STORY'S OLDDDDDDDDD

whut your car's attacking your feet mine doesn't do that weird

[Horse]

Cat. Damn autocorrect.