Wild Horse Can't Break Me...(CHRIS)

[Eloise Maylee Waite]

Outfit

Brunette braides laid at the shoulders of the red tank top girl. The clip of the boots and jingle of spurs hitting for the isle floor woke up each horse around in each stall. Many horse's stuck their heads out of their stalls, but only the blue green eyes caught the sight of the buckskin mare and blue roan mare stick their heads out of their stalls and nicker toward her. It hit her ears like a sweet voice. She loved her horse's they was like her kids that she would probley never have, but whatever. She never dreamed about having kids, so why think about it now.

The jingle of the spurs came to a stop as she looked into the stall where the buckskin mare stood with her sheet on that said her show name and a AQHA World Champion Title on it. Ellie grinned and grabbed the lead that hanged on the side of the stall and clipped it to the mare's leather hatler. Ellie tied the mare up to the stall and then began taking the blanket off and folded it and placed it over the stall door. She took off the standing wraps that she put on the mare and rolled them up and put them in the little bucket that hanged on the stall. Ellie walked the mare out of the stall and toward the wash racks. Even though the mare wasn't that dirty she could still use a bath. Ellie tied the mare up and turned on the water to warm and began to get the buckskin mare wet.

[CHRISTOPHER THOMAS ROSSI]

CHRISTOPHER THOMAS ROSSI

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[/b] He said politely, gesturing to his mare when he mentioned her name. "Are you new here?"

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HORSE: SILVER TAFFETA. // TAGGED: ELLIE. // NOTES: COMPLETE. // CREDIT! BELLA DOESN'T OWN A SWAN ? @ CAUTION, BBY.

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[Eloise Maylee Waite]

Pale hands grabbed the soap that was in the buckets as she took everything out and put some soap into the bucket and turned the water on to make it mix good. Ellie made sure the mare was washed down with the water everywhere. She had ran the water down the mares leg and under its stomach. She grabbed the sponge that laid in the soapy water and began to rub the sponge over the body of the bucksin mare.
After the mare was soaped down Ellie to the water horse to the mare and began to wash all the soap away. Ellie heard the clip clop of another hoofs hitting the isle flooring as it came closer. Ellie turned her body to see a very handsome man walking past with a grulla looking mare beside him. She grinned toward his way as she worked the soap out of the mares coat and underbelly.
Ellie grinned when the man beside her talked to her. His voice was so ruff, but soft at the same time. Ellie bent down and grabed the conditinor and squrted it into her hand as she began to rubb it in the buckskin mane and tail. Ellie listened to the man speak to her so she rised her hands off and walked under August neck and stood there by the other wash rack. Why not flirt alittle? The question ran through her head as she looked at the grulla the man was washing.Hello Chris, I'm Eloise Waite and this is August. I'm the new Main Barn instrutor. I teach the Western Students.She grinned at him and fluttered her eyelashes and moved her hat alittle so she could get a better look at this man infront of her.What a beautiful horse you own here.She grinned at the handsome man named Chris.



::tag:: Chris
::notes:: Outfit
::words:: how many?
::lyrics:: starstruck by 3oh!3
::listening to:: whatever you're listening to
::credit to:: rora @ hos

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[CHRISTOPHER THOMAS ROSSI]

CHRISTOPHER THOMAS ROSSI

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[/i] Chris thought, momentarily panicking. It wasn't everyday that attractive women smiled directly at him, although he had ben having better luck than ever at Foxtail. Maybe the place was his lucky charm. He smiled tentatively back at her as he secured Taffy's cross ties. "No kidding!" Chris exclaimed, thrilled to meet another instructor. "Welcome to Foxtail, it's always nice to meet another trainer. And welcome to you too, August," He said, addressing the soapy mare. When Eloise complimented Taffy, he gave her another broad smile. "Thanks, she's my crowning achievement in training," He joked. It really was amazing how a little female attention could jump start his confidence. He returned to Taffy with the hose, now at the perfect temperature. He began rinsing the dirt out of her dark silvery coat, and black mane, making sure to get her entirely sopping wet. He'd need to put a lot of effort into getting all the dirt out of her coat.

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HORSE: SILVER TAFFETA. // TAGGED: ELLIE. // NOTES: COMPLETE. // CREDIT! BELLA DOESN'T OWN A SWAN ? @ CAUTION, BBY.

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