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Post by booster on Jul 13, 2009 17:47:01 GMT -5
Buffy smiled slightly. She went to her truck. She unlocked it to put her purse into it. She went quickly to her trailer side door and opened it. She checked the feed and water. She was glad to see both horses sleeping. She got out and locked the side door. She went and got into her truck. She started it up and put her seat belt on. She was actually happy. Opening her window she started to drive home.
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Post by raven on Jul 13, 2009 17:58:23 GMT -5
He came back to see she was gone. "Well that's good. She listened quicker." he chuckled. He pulled on Tober's reins and lead him torwards the trailer. Once he got him loaded up he lifted the ramp and jumped in his truck. "It really was a good day." The engine started, he pulled out, and he headed home.
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Post by booster on Jul 13, 2009 19:48:36 GMT -5
((so what is the thread over. i could maybe skip ahead to when she's back to work her horse again. but that's if your okay with it))
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Post by raven on Jul 13, 2009 20:15:58 GMT -5
((I don't mind It's up to you.))
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Post by booster on Jul 13, 2009 20:23:51 GMT -5
((okay)) Buffy drove her truck up with her trailer. Knowing she was feeling alot better today she hoped to actually finish going around the track. She shut the truck off. She got out. She unloaded her bay thoroughbred. Rusty Musty nickered and nuzzled her. He'd be careful when ahving her on him now. She tied him to the trailer. She removed the black to show gold racing gear this time. Rusty Musty snorted and put his ears forward. He was happy that Buffy was feeling better. [/b]Good boy, you've been a big help for the past few days[/b][/color] she said.[/center]
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Post by raven on Jul 13, 2009 22:10:43 GMT -5
Chad pulled up to the track just in time. He saw the same truck from the last run. Then he saw Buffy unloading her gelding. He jumped out of his car and began the usual, lower the ramp, unload Tober, check his tack, grab the equipment, then go to the track. Once everything was done he looked over to Buffy, "Good morning. Think you'll make it through today?" he'd questioned as he began leading Tober to the track. He would wait up for her though. No reason to rush anyway.
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Post by booster on Jul 13, 2009 23:28:48 GMT -5
Buffy smiled when she saw him. Mounting once she got her helmet, goggles and gloves on she rode over. I'm feeling much better today. I promise not to stop half way through she said. Rusty Musty was calm and collected today. He snorted and actually stayed relaxed underneath her.
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Post by raven on Jul 14, 2009 13:28:12 GMT -5
"Good." he replied once they reached the track. He leaped onto Tober's back, his gloves and helmet were on already. He rode over to the gate and waited for Buffy again. He wasn't as excited like he was last time. Just calm and quiet. Tober on the other hand didn't change any. He was still ready to go.
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Post by booster on Jul 14, 2009 13:33:32 GMT -5
Buffy grinned as she felt Rusty Musty get a little hyper. The bay gelding walked into a gate. Buffy put her goggles over her eyes. She tightened her helmet and gloves. Holding her whip she was ready to do this better than last time. The smile on her face meant that she was going all out with this one. Are you ready to get your butt kicked by a girl? she asked. She was trying to pass the time of waiting for the gates to open.
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Post by raven on Jul 14, 2009 13:51:59 GMT -5
He positioned his goggles and looked over to Buffy. A sly grin swept across after her comment. "Say whatever makes ya feel better." he chuckled. He would turn his attention back to the gate. Just a few more seconds and they would start again. This time he hoped nothing would go wrong though. Suddenly the gates shot open releasing the thoroughbred beneath him. Again he'd take it easy for a while let Tober get used to the track again.
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Post by booster on Jul 14, 2009 13:55:13 GMT -5
Rusty Musty burst from the gate when the gates opened. Buffy moved with him quickly. She wasn't in pain either. This was good. Her medication back in her purse locked in her truck. She knew she wouldn't even need it. She pushed her gelding to keep gaining speed. Rusty Musty snorted and moved into a faster pace. Buffy was having the time of her life.
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Post by raven on Jul 14, 2009 14:23:51 GMT -5
Chad would look back to check on Buffy. She seemed to be doing well so far maybe they could finish today. They were catching up fast. He kicked him up a notch taking them a bit further. He turned back to her and smiled, "Doing good back there?" he called back to her. He would turn back so an accident would be avoided. He really didn't want to have to go through that again.
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Post by booster on Jul 14, 2009 14:26:58 GMT -5
Buffy smiled and nodded to him slightly. She used her whip on her gelding now. Hitting his left flank she hoped he would speed up. Rusty Musty felt the smack on his flank. He moved into a much faster pace. Getting next to Chad. Buffy looked over and winked at him. She quickly lookd ahead to see the turn. Rusty Musty pulled ahead and got infront of Chad. The gelding was feeling the power that Buffy had in her today.
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Post by raven on Jul 14, 2009 14:34:11 GMT -5
He nodded back to her and put his attention back to the track. The pounding behind him got louder. He turned to see Buffy next to him. He raised up a hand to wave before gripping it again for the turn. Buffy and her gelding passed them and Chad decided to go ahead and go faster. Tober didn't seem to like the competition in front of him and sped up before Chad even kicked. Once they passed the turn Tober crept up next to them before gaining some lead. Chad kicked him up faster managing to get back up in front.
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Post by booster on Jul 14, 2009 14:37:41 GMT -5
Buffy smirked. She breathed in and felt only a tiny bit of pain. She pushed Rusty Musty more now. The bay gelding was struggling to get into a faster pace. But, he was now jumping forward with each stride. Buffy got him in the same pace as Chad and his horse. She glanced over. She blushed slightly for some reason she didn't know about. Rusty Musty laced his ears back and got into the faster pace again. He jumped forward and gained the lead again. Buffy held tightly to the reins. She got her whip ready for the last turn.
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