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Post by IP13 on Oct 17, 2007 5:38:06 GMT -5
Ryan was whispering to the remaining horses, they were acting scared, he definitely didn't want to leave the horses alone while he brought a couple of them to White Lightning. Ryan decided that the best way to go was to wait until Abby came back to go.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Oct 18, 2007 4:57:08 GMT -5
ooc - Okay, so next time she leaves with a horse she'll spot him. Just take one horse, if you want, or two, or, I'll go again this time and see them! What ever you think.
Abby jogged through the trees, the horses she left were starteled, but calm. Well, not so much calm, but were remaining still. As Abby advanced on the clearing, her pace slowed and softened. Her gaze fell on Ryan, and she felt realived he was still okay, and glad he wass trying to calm the horses.
"Hey. Oka, you want to go again or me?
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Post by IP13 on Oct 19, 2007 5:42:45 GMT -5
You can go. He said once she became in hearing range, he didn't want to frighten the horses. Ryan handed Abby a couple of lead ropes. Here you go! He said.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Oct 19, 2007 6:58:31 GMT -5
Abby took them, asnd slipped in, clipping on the lead to the mare with a foal, and the lethargic gelding. She had left behind two geldings, the friendly and the feisty one, and a palomino jumpy mare.
Okay.
The heavy built mustang was tired and slow, but Abby guessed by his teeth and whiskers he was only around 17. She lead them in slowly, trying to watch the foal who was following his mum on a loose lead. She tied them all up, and walked back, but was stopped in her tracks by a noise, the sound of a boot chruching through the leaves. Stelthilly, she hid and crept across rocks till she could see two half drunk heavyily built men holding a rifle headed back to camp. He was waking across a ridge and was behind Abby, so panicing, she spirte bak to the clearing.
Ryan, Ryan we got to hur-
She broke off, her eyes widening as one of the men reached the clearing behind Ryan, glaring angrily.
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Post by IP13 on Oct 19, 2007 15:07:21 GMT -5
Ryan whipped around looking for Abby, what he saw was a large man looking vexed at him. Ryan then saw the man with the gun. Oh man! What have we gotten our selves into? He thought to himself. Don't let them think your scared! Ryan proceeded to glare at the man that was closest to him.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Oct 20, 2007 2:13:52 GMT -5
the one man that was glaring at Ryan took a step forward, swinging his gun. The second man was further away, and out of Abbys veiw. Abby was frozen for a second, then ran to just behind Ryan, her hearty pounding.
ooc. Okay, man with gun, aka glareing guy, is Max. Other, out of vision guy is Tim. lol. I rp Max, you Tim. Tim possible has gun also, not for me to decide. Okay?
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Post by IP13 on Oct 20, 2007 13:49:59 GMT -5
ooc-ok-Tim and Max baddddd boys!!!
Tim began talking to Ryan. Whatcha doing with our horses, punk? Max I think we better teach this punk a lesson! He said with a sneer.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Oct 22, 2007 3:19:52 GMT -5
ooc - lol
Abby heard this voice, and saw the other guy. She glared at them, and stood by the fence.
Max nodded, without replying.
Where are the rest of them?!
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Post by IP13 on Oct 31, 2007 15:23:55 GMT -5
ooc-SRY!!!
Ryan looked around and saw Abby. He wanted to get her away but she had a stubborn look on her face and knew she wouldn't be leaving without those horses. Ryan glared at Max and Tim.'The rest' of what? Ryan said faking stupidity.
Tim finally caught on to what Max had said. Yeah! What'd ya do with 'em?! he said stupidly.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Nov 3, 2007 0:49:38 GMT -5
Abby stared at Max, glaring at him. She liked what Ryan had said, but it didn't help them/
Don't know what your talking about.
She replied cooly.
Max glowered, getting angrier.
Listen you...
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Post by IP13 on Nov 3, 2007 8:48:55 GMT -5
Ryan knew better than to stand in front of Abby to protect her. She could hold her own and he'd just be getting in the way. Ryan decided to stand right next to her in front of the rest of the horses. What are you talking about? We can't help you if you don't tell us what has happened!
Tim stepped closer to Ryan and Abby. You was stealin' our horses! That's what's wrong!
Ryan looked smugly at Tim. Do you have proof? Ryan snarled at the horse abuser. Ryan continued glaring at Tim, he was the weaker of the two and would break soon enough.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Nov 4, 2007 23:53:24 GMT -5
Max heard his smart comment and shoved past Tim, getting close to Ryan. He figured the girl would be easy. One of them could easily grab her, and If they grabbed ahold of one, the other would be easy enough to manipulate. Not that either of them would be difficult. Max kicked a bottle, empty, away. He got his face close to the boys, threatning him.
You better get on the ground now. Then one of you can show us where they are.
Max glanced at the girl as he mentioned 'One of you'. He shoved the guys sholder roughly his huge hand having alot of force behind it.
Abby could smell the stench of alchol on his breath. Wanting to look awa, she glared at Tim, until Max shoved Ryan, when she gasped softly. She turned slightly, about to move to him.
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Post by IP13 on Nov 7, 2007 16:40:58 GMT -5
(ooc-Lilly??? btw-Max isn't in part of this for a reason-you can have him come back or whatever ok?)
Ryan started to go toward the ground, as if kneeling, but before he got there he rammed his head into Max. The surprise was evident on everyones face. Abby grab the last few horses ok? Ryan whispered. Ryan kicked Tim as he came closer. That kick was enough to knock him to the ground. While Tim and Max were busy, Ryan grabbed a gun that had fallen.
Tim was dazed. Max! Max! He cried. That punk stole my gun! He tried to get up but Ryan hit him in the head with the butt of his own gun. He crumpled to the ground.
Ryan grabbed a couple of the horses that Abby was holding. Thanks! he said kissing her lightly. Let's go!
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Nov 8, 2007 3:05:20 GMT -5
ooc. Np and I'm rping too much, I'm, losing track on which character here, lol!
Max stepped back, not exactly prepared for the sudden impact. As Abby jogged off to the horse pen, he followed her, wacking her over the top of her head. She jolted forward, the left overhorses scattering. There was a bay fiesty filly, black friendly gelding, and friendly red roan mare. She spun, her head aching. Grabbing a baseball bat that was on the ground, she glanced at Max, who was turned, yelling to Tim.
So get it bacck you id- Whaaa?!
He yelled, cut of by a cry of pain as his knees buckled. Abby had swung the bat into his legs. Not waiting to see if he got up, she jogged to the pen without the bat. Slipping in she grasped the leads of the three, and clicked her toungue running with them towards Ryan. Max was up, he made to grab at Abby, and punched her sid, but the full blow that would have been a tackle was stopped once he collided with hoof. She trotted on, trusting he would be down for a bit. Abby felt the light press on her cheek, without realiseing it completely. He took the mare, and she lead the gelding and filly.
"No worries, time to leave, I think.
She managed a smile, her upper arm aching.
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Post by IP13 on Nov 13, 2007 15:10:36 GMT -5
Ryan ran ahead to get to White Lightning. He secured the leads and hopped on. He waited until Abby to tie the last few and she hopped on also. Hold on! he cried tapping Lightning into a canter and then a gallop. The other horses followed suit but Ryan watched the younger horses so he wouldn't hurt them. You ok? he asked as they slowed down. You did great! he added grabbing her hand which was around his waist. He kissed it lightly. Where should we bring the horses?
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