&& Jogging on an open trail... {Bri}

[dumbanddumber]

&& why. So. Serious??

marco opened the barn door lazily, covering his mouth in a yawn as he walked down the stable hall, passing the many stalls, thier occupants lazily lounging in thier stalls. It wasnt that early, but it was still only nine o clock, and he couldnt see anyone else in the barn. Hmmm.... maybe everyone else has a life today.... He thought to himself. He chuckled and shook his head, stopping at the stall of the black mustang. Hey, Soko!!

He greeted softly.
The stallion pricked his ears at his owner's voice and stepped over to the stall door. He whickered a greeting, and nudged his owner. Marco chuckled and rubbed the horse's forehead. he grabbed both sides of the horse's halter, and looked the horse in the eyes. Wanna go for a ride today?[/color] He asked the equine.
Soko bobbed his head, shaking his mane and pawing the door. Marco smiled, and opened the stall door wide enough for the equine to come through. He walked over to the tack shed, only stopping to talk to the horse. C'mon, buddy... lets get this crap on you....[/color] He told it, before continueing to walk down the row. The stallion snorted and jumped from his stall, trotting down the row to catch up to his owner.

Marco grabbed all his western gear, and saddle up his stallion, the horse standing quietly. The horse loved being ridden, because it was the only time the horse could show off his incredible speed. So he anticipated the romps down the trails. And marco enjoyed it too, since Soko was the only one of his two stallions that is trustworthy on a trail. His other horse, Hockory, was just too dangerous to be ridden outside of an enclosed area. And got forbid the mutt bucked marco off and got a bunch of mares pregnant.....

Marco turned on his heel and walked out of the barn, the horse tagging along at his owner's heels. Thats how much trust thier was between the two of them. Soko trusted that wherever marco was is safe, and marco trusted the horse to follow his every move.
Outside, marco stood beside his horse, eyes scanning the area. he was waiting for someone.[/size][/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[brigette]

Bridgette walked down the long stable halls until she finally reached Zippy's stable. She patted the mare's nose gently. Come on baby girl. We're going for a ride.

[/color] she said. She mare nickered in delight, happy to get out of the stable.

Bridgette grabbed the tack, brushing the mare gently before placing the saddle pad on her. She finished tacking her up, grabbed grabbed the reins gently before patting the mare's mane.

Bridgette walked out of the stable hall, Zippy at her heels as eager as could be. The mare's eyes scanned the area, and spotted a familier face, but a unfamilier horse.

Bridgette strolled up to Marco, with Zippy by her side, even though the mare was unsure of this. Hey.[/color] she said to him casually, smiling him a bright smile.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[dumbanddumber]

&& why. So. Serious??

The black mustang pricked his ears and craned his head to look over at the approaching mare. He let out a warm whicker to the other equine, but he didnt get rambunctious, like any other stallion would. He stood calmy, waiting for his owner's signal. But he did reach his muzzle out to touch the mare's.

marco chuckled at his mustang, but his eyes wandered up to his girlfriend. A smirk instantly tugged at his lips, and he dropped the reins to hug the girl, and plant a kiss on her lips. Ello, babe. You wanna hit the trails now?

He asked. Soko nudged his owner's back, as if really eager to go. marco let the girl go and grabbed his reins again.
he threw them over the mustang's neck, and went to his side. marco put his foot in the stirrup, and jumped onto the horse's back. He foudn his other stirrup and gathered his reins, his eyes going back to bridgette, waiting for her to react.[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[brigette]

Zippy looked at the mustang stallion with much curiosity as the stallion himself had. She didn't move, until he reached his muzzle out to her, and she did the same.

Bridgette smiled and kissed him back before he climbed on his horse. You know it, babe.

[/color] she said smiling gently back at him, before pulling herself in to the saddle of her own horse. She gripped the reins, and flicked them lightly, the mare walking forward and slowly heading down the trail.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote][/blockquote]

[dumbanddumber]

&& why. So. Serious??

Marco smiled at her enthusiasm, and held his horse at a standstill until his girlfriend's mare was a few steps ahead. marco had no idea what kind of rider she was, but he was about to find out.

The boy tap the sides of his stallion, the horse jumped into a canter, passing the girl and her horse. Soko's muscles rippled beneath his gleaming coal black coat as his legs propelled him foreword, neck low like your typical western hors to aid in the smoothness of his strides. marco kept the hand that held the reins center and steady, like a born showman, while the other one rested at his side. After a couple marco turned in his saddle as he loped, gesturing the girl to follow with her horse. he smiled and turned back to look and see where his horse was going. There was a bunch of open pasture before the trails started. I wonder if she'll catch up in time...[

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[brigette]

Birdgette clicked her tounge slightly, and the filla darted in to a gallop, but not full speed. They weren't that far ahead. She slowed the young girl to a walk, watching her surroundings.

The young filly had a tendancy to get spooked easily, and she wasn't about to get thrown off. Not now. Her lip was already busted slightly from the park when Marcus punched her. She didn't need anymore injuries.

Bridgette looked over at Marco smiling, and bit her lip and turned away. There was one thing she couldn't quite get out of her head. It was when Marco fought Marcus. In her defense and his own. It was probably the sweetest thing someone had done for her, and she was going to pay him back.