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Post by catsgrin on Jan 9, 2011 19:04:19 GMT -5
WHEN YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROAD & YOU LOST ALL SENSE OF CONTROL ,& your thoughts have taken their toll [/color] ,[/size] --------------------------------------------------------------------- Charley kicked her legs slowly. She was sited on the door of an empty stall,having wandered to the stables in an effort to find a quiet place to think.
The stables smelled like hay and,unsurprisingly,horses. It wasn't all that strong,but it was still a comfort to her. Auntie Rosie's home always smelled like it.
Charley was dressed in another one of Auntie Rosie's creations,it was comfortable and form fitted. It made her miss her aunt though.
Suddenly the Irish Cob that was in the stable tossed it's head with a loud whinny,scaring the girl.
"Don't do that"She hushed,slipping off of the door and moving over to the horse "You'll end up giving me a heart attack,then where would we be?"
She was talking to a horse......ah well.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 9, 2011 23:33:45 GMT -5
Chicago walked leisurely to the stables, with the intention of seeinng if her favourite horse, Dominic, a black Peruvian Paso, was in a good mood. Being the daughter of Aphrodite, she felt a natural affinity with horses, and loved to ride them, no matter how she was feeling.
As she entered the stable, she hummed to herself and walked down the middle of the stalls to her horse. Giving him a pat on the nose, she turned around to hang her jumper up on a peg on the wall. That's when she noticed the girl sitting on one of the stall doors. She was very, very pretty, with long wihite blonde hair, wearing a corset top and poofy skirt. It looked nice. Feeling a tad rude, Chicago cleared her throat, "uh, hi. Sorry I didn't notice you before, I was off in my own little world. I'm Chicago." and then offered a smile. ------------ tag: Charley outfit: hurlistening to: my sisters yell at eachother in the next room :S
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Post by catsgrin on Jan 10, 2011 11:36:22 GMT -5
WHEN YOU'RE AT THE END OF THE ROAD & YOU LOST ALL SENSE OF CONTROL ,& your thoughts have taken their toll [/color] ,[/size] --------------------------------------------------------------------- Charley looked up from the horse she had been talking to,almost jumping when she saw the girl who entered the stables with her.
"Hi"She said simply,smoothing a hand down her skirt.
Charley smiled softly,nodding her head in answer to her introduction. She wasn't very good at meeting new people.
"I'm Charley" She nodded again,fiddling with a piece of her hair.
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