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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:11 pm
(Yeah I know. That's the issue.)
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:36 pm
(I thought so, but I can't really think of anything helping out, besides Margret saying something about it.)
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 11:14 am
((Remember that Bryan and Margaret are also NPCs if I'm not on. You can play them if you need to.))
"Well...We lunge them and try to get them used to people...We're supposed to train them I guess..." Amberie shrugged as they reached the barn. "Do you need help getting over the lip there?" she asked.
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Posted: Sat Dec 09, 2006 9:01 pm
"Most likely. I hate to ask it of you though, but if you don't mind." Kris looks worried, and his cheeks blush a little from embarrassment for having to ask.
He can smell the barn now, and the smells doesn't sound as fun as they always seemed in the many books he had read.
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 11:46 am
"It's not a problem at all Kris," Amberie said cheerily. She seemed to never lose her sparkling, bright expression. She moved behind him and took the handles of the wheel chair. She tilted it back slightly and pushed it over the lip of the door, then tiped the front end back down. "I'm used to helping my older brother around the house," she commented as she walked around toward Dewy's stall._______________________ "Well, if you're not hungry enough to eat why don't you go meet the horses with Amberie and Kris. Be careful though..." She looked over at Bryan. "Eat later... Why don't you go get Cookie out and let the kids visit with her?" Margaret said.Bryan rolled his eyes. "First you want me to come eat, now you tell me to eat later?" he joked. "Alright Margaret. Why don't you go check the news...And I'm expecting one more girl to come this morning..."
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Posted: Sun Dec 10, 2006 5:28 pm
"Who's your brother? What do you have to help him with?" He gets his first glimpse of the stalls, and he looks into the stall that she stopped by. He instantly looks at the horse and sees the white spot on his forehead.
"Who's horse is that ones?" He says as he points into the stall.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 5:25 pm
"My brother has cerebral paulsey...He was stuck in a wheel chair too...He's not here... Only 'troubled' teens live here..."She said it a bit spitefully as she walked to the stall he was looking into. "Dewy! He's the foal I was telling you about... Just a second, maybe I can coax him to the front of his stall..." She walked back to the feedroom, by the door and grabbed a small handful of horse treats. "Hold your palm out flat and I'll put the treat on it for him..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 5:35 pm
"OK." He does as she says and holds his hand out flat.
So she has a brother that is in a wheel chair. Interesting.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 6:49 pm
Amberie set the treat on Kris's hand and clucked her tongue softly to coax Dewy forward. He walked up tentatively and sniffed at Kris's hand before delicately lipping the treat and finally taking it and eating it. Amberie smiled and gently rubbed the foal's forehead. "Hi baby!" she said in a gently, but still bright voice. Her prior bouncy, almost obnoxious enthusiasm died down and she appeared almost calm.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 6:56 pm
"Horse slobber, gross." Kris smiles and laughs a bit. He gives a joking manner when he says that.
"That horse seem really nice. You get to ride him I take."
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:01 pm
Amberie giggled at his joke, and shook her head in reply to his queation. "No, he's not ridable yet, plus he's too young still... Bryan says he was barely weened when I got here...His mom got separated during the round up when they brought him in." She tickled Dewy's lip causing him to wiggle it around and lift his head out of her reach as though he didn't like it, but whe she dropped her hand he 'wuffled' in her face. "Hey! Horse breath!" she laughed and blew on his nose playfully.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:07 pm
"And that was human breath. What come around goes around." Kris smiles at the horses playful movements.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 7:11 pm
Klein jumped with rather quickly and knocked down her chair. "Whoops. Heh, my bad. I just don't like sitting for a long time." She picked up her chair and ran out to the outside. She ran around for a bit while waving her arms trying to get as much freedom in a few minutes of time.
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Posted: Mon Dec 11, 2006 8:00 pm
(You gonna come and join us Missy! Just joking Shad.)
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 6:42 pm
She ran to the closest thing to what smelled odd. And she struck gold. She crept up onto a kid on a wheelchair. She placed her hand on his shoulder and yelled out, "RAWR!"
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