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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 13, 2008 7:31:31 GMT -6
Aaron stroked the red chestnut stallions neck. " Thank you " he said gently to both of them more or less. " This is Royal Mount one of Amadeus's sons " he said as he dismounted. Royal Mount lifted his head up stood squire and his tail up. Apparently proud of himself then lowered his head and neck, stretched one leg out. The stallion took a bow then came back up. Looking to Aaron then trotting off Aaron simply smiled. He had given the stallion persmission. Royal came back with a red rose in his mouth. Walking up to Flicka he touched her maw lightly Aaron took the rose. " Royal what will i do with you? " he asked jokingly. The stallion simply tossed his head up and whinnied happily. Aaron using magic threaded it somehow into Flicka's mane the steam was gone but the rose would not fall. " there now that should stay " he said quietly Royal inspected and he seemed to approve then went back. Ready to go for another round of training. " Come on boy " he said gently patting the neck of the stallion. If Lara thought back she would notice this is Amadeus but with a smaller blaze. Aaron walked off the stallion followed. He is planning on unsaddling him for the day till Larka came running out. " I wanna ride Royal! " she said happily looking up at the stallion. After a few minutes of talking this out Aaron walked into the stable. Unsaddling and resaddling royal for the trails. Larka rode out on the stallion and turned him towards the trails on there land. " She rides him every day it seems. " someone rode out of the stabels on a dark gray horse of the seem breed to make sure she is safe during the ride. Aaron walked over remembering he used to ride Amadeus with her that is then this is now.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 13, 2008 18:00:11 GMT -6
Lara smiled. " I'll stay here and work on my skills with Flicka. I need to training" she said. Flicka snorted. The filly actually wanted to train now.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 13, 2008 19:17:19 GMT -6
" Help is given to those who ask " Aaron said simply walking back into the stabels. Checking on the horses and giving some wormer, brushign out others. Halter breaking foals he did not have to do any of this. People would do it for him yet Aaron likes to work with the horses. Takes his mind of other things. Yet maby Lara noticed Aaron seems to like her a bit more than just a friend or is starting to at least.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 14, 2008 16:55:37 GMT -6
Lara put Flicka's halter on. She lead the filly out of the pasture. She tied her to the fence. Then slowly started to brush her coat. The filly was dirty. Flicka turned her head and stole the brush. Then untied the rope. Flicka trotted into the stable. She held the bruch in her mouth.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 14, 2008 19:24:14 GMT -6
Aaron walked over to her simply shakeing his head. ' Is it wish to play? Or do you simply not want to be groomed? ' two questions only one anwser and possibly half of another one. Either way the anwser is a simple one. Aaron's hair was tied up at the base of his neck. He is wearing jeans a black t-shirt and boots. His golden eyes watching the filly in a easy calm manner but never looking her in the eye.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 14, 2008 20:37:47 GMT -6
Flicka snorted. ' I don't like being groomed' she said. She threw the brush into an empty stall. Lara walked into the stable. She had followed the filly.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 14, 2008 21:03:34 GMT -6
" Lara it appears she dislikes being groomed " with magic Aaron had the brush go back where it belongs. Looking at the filly ' you'll need groomed sometime ' with that he walked past Lara. Maby she had noticed he does not seem to never mentions it. Perhaps slowly however or maby faster he is likeing her as more than just his friend. Maby so maby not maby she feels that way or maby she does not. Confusing yes it probably is but he never mentions it. Larka has been gone for nearly a hour now maby an hour.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 14, 2008 21:11:17 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She took Flicka's lead rope and lead her back out to the fence. She saddled the filly. Flicka snorted before Lara could get the saddle on. She threw her saddle blanket off.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 14, 2008 21:33:38 GMT -6
Aaron moved off slightly giveing her space if she wanted him to ride with her he likely will. Not a big deal to him at the moment he's focused on others things however.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 14, 2008 21:42:30 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She slapped her filly. Flicka grunted. She broke her lead rope. Then took off into the trails. Lara gasped. She fell to her knees. She couldn't believe she had just hurt her filly.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 14, 2008 22:09:15 GMT -6
Before the stroke fell Aaron caught it with reflaxes no mortal nothing could posses elves have it though. It has been taught to few and it takes alot of training. Yet the weakest elf can beat a human. Oh well things can change " Something wrong? " Aaron asked watching her with a stern gaze.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 14, 2008 22:13:37 GMT -6
" I messed things up with my filly yet again. She's gone" said Lara. She hung her head. She knew she'd never get her filly back now.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 14, 2008 22:54:49 GMT -6
Aaron sighed and motioned someone over. Explaining this to them they nodded and rode out on some horses to go fetch the filly. They'd bring her back Aaron knows this all to well. " If something is wrong you can tell me " his tone was calm and friendly again. Yet even when stern it was friendly.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 15, 2008 6:43:47 GMT -6
" Well mainly I've never had to stress over a show like I have to for this one. I just can't think about what is wrong with me. I know Flicka can see it. My daemon who isn't around can see it. But I sure in hell can't. But maybe they think I'm just really worried about my father" said Lara. She looked toward the barn. Luther was curled up napping. Her daemon wasn't awake to say anything.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 15, 2008 19:02:46 GMT -6
Aaron looked at her knowing he is the reason for the show however. " Perhaps you should wait this one out till things get settled down " Aaron tone was caring but quite somehow. Knowing she will likely refuse this offer, she's seen what trouble he can get into with Euginides around. Not likely she has entirely forgot that but if she had, that could be a surprise and maby not one.
(after show pick the place she got if she was in it if not in it then forget it)
The show had gotten over yesterday it was a succesful one and a fun one at that. Parade first then party then horse show different but fun all the same. Aaron laughed at something Gen(Euginides) said. Both had a bottle in there hand who knows what it is. However last time they drank to much. Aaron and Gen were talking and laughing over all having a good time. " No I said a half-wit " Gen said jokingly " Now now Gen thats just to friendly " Aaron jeered right back. This went on for the same time and ended up with the two laughing. Who and what they where talking about is a mystery. " On the side however " Gen said taking a long drink " Attolia has become friendler thanks for given me my right hand back ". Aaron took a drink " No problem say how is Palace life for you? " Aaron asked calmly. " Pain in the ass to learn got respect now " Gen anwsered. Aaron unaware Lara may get on to him for drinking again. Almost as if he drowning something who knows. " Lara here? " Gen asked calmly and quietly. Both took a drink the bottle was a bit over half empty now. " Yeah somethings been on her mind has to do with her father " Aaron anwsered equally as quietly. They finished the drink it was either vodka, wine, whisky or beer. Who knows Aaron heard someone coming and both boys looked up. Gen has black hair and dark brown eyes he is two inch's shorter than Aaron is. His hair is braided and is as long as Aaron's hair.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 16, 2008 10:34:19 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She walked past the room they were in and went straight outside. Her mind was trying heal. She done too much over that past few days. She missed the show. But, that didn't hurt her at all. She went to the stable. She went to her filly's stall. Flicka had been locked in a lot lately. Lara didn't need her filly running off again. Luther was curled on Flicka's back. He just needed sleep. Lara watched the two of them. Her eyes sad and her heart tearing apart. She needed help. Her daemon and her filly weren't any help. She got her filly's tack and saddled her. Then rode out of the stable. Luther on her lap. She needed time to think. She had to do it in the woods so she could be alone.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 16, 2008 19:16:05 GMT -6
'Lara your safe in my lands if you need to talk let me known ' despite how much him and Gen had drunk his thoughts did not show it. Aaron stood up and him and Gen went outside maby not there brightest idea. Cause they went to the roof top. Aaron knowning Lara could not see them up here anyways was not entirely world. Him and Gen however were walking on the edges of the roof so yeah she can see them if she looks. Aaron and Gen were laughing about something joking around and overall being complete idiots.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 18, 2008 17:20:02 GMT -6
Lara nudged her filly. Luther's claws accidently dug into her leg. But, she didn't mind. Flicka on the other hand got mad. She didn't want to go anywhere. She reared. Luther was thrown off. Lara tightly held on to both reins and mane. Flicka had a plan. She landed and then bucked hard enough to throw the saddle and Lara off. Lara landed on the ground just as Flicka's bridle broke. Flicka reared and took off.
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Post by Black_Rider on Nov 18, 2008 19:24:28 GMT -6
Two young men had come however before the filly could buck they grabbed her reins. Wheather Lara wanted off or not a third man came up dragged her from the saddle. While the second went and picked Luther up. " We'll take care of this mare miss you get yourself inside now no argueing don't make us get the Prince out here " The third man warned once he sat Lara down. Giving her a gentle push towards the door. The men had three horses out all in mid brushings. A yearling colt, a weanling filly, and Royal Mount.
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Post by deathgal on Nov 18, 2008 19:28:03 GMT -6
Lara sighed. She took Luther and went inside. She sat on the couch. Luther moved away from her and morphed into a dog. It laid next to her. Lara sighed and petted him.
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