Re: Diablo, Competition with the Enemy. (About a rescued horse)

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Jordan chuckled at her comment. "Extremely, eh?" He asked, placing Alex back into his crib after he'd settled down, feeling Allie's finger over his lips. He didn't know why--he wasn't a dominant person--he felt like a beast around her. Maybe it was because she knew just how to play him. He smiled deviously, "Don't tease me, darling." He commented casually as he planted his lips on hers, slipping his tongue out and running it over her bottom lip.

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I wanted to kiss him back, to continue with this relationship, but I pulled away. "You had better save that for later." I smiled, and patted his cheek gently.. "I have to pack." I slipped out of his arms, and turned to pack the rest of my things into the duffel bag. I heard a rock pelt my window, and turned to see the guy from the barn. I sighed, and turned away.

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Jordan frowned and whined like a little kid when she told him to 'save it for later.' He sighed. "You teased me, Allie. It's not my fault." He smiled stupidly before grimacing. "I should pack as well..." Jordan left the room and into his own, and grabbed a smal duffel bag and began to pack. He hadn't heard or seen the rock on the window.

I snorted when I saw the farmboy. I still had the bridle in my mouth, and he seemed like he'd given up on chasing me. I flashed my paint coating into the sun and began to trot around triumphantly, bridle still in my mouth.

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"Hey!! Hey!" Another rock hit my window, a larger one. I threw the window open, eyes flashing. "Knock it OFF!" I yelled, and saw his eyes widen. I looked down to see that my shirt had dropped down low, and exhaled loudly, slamming the window shut and sliding to the floor, face flaming. Standing up, I grabbed the duffel bag and the babies, bag around my shoulders, babies in each arm. I knock on Jordans door with my foot.

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Jordan heard Allie yelling at somebody, and cocked an eyebrow, and was about to investigate when he heard her foot against the base of his door. He slung his own, red duffel bag over his shoulder and opened the door, taking Blake from her and smiling, kissing her forehead gently. "Who were you yelling at, hun?" He asked quietly, staring down the railing at his parents. They'd have to go out the back door.

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I took a breath. "No one. Just that basterd from the barn." I saw diablo in the pasture, and I smiled lovingly. "Lets go, then."

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Jordan nodded. "And this is coming from the girl who told me to befriend him." He gave her a fake quizical look. "Hmm. Strange." Jordan kissed her gently before walking silently down the stairs and skirting past his bickering parents without their noticing, as he headed for the back door.


I whinnied loudly as I dropped the bridle by swinging it around my head and watching it fling over and hit the stablehand in the head. I neighed laughter, catching Allie's eye from in the house. Finally! My girl was coming to visit me!

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We both slipped out the back door, unoticed by the two arguing parents. I looked to Jordan, then smiled idioticly at him. "I dont know where to go. Let me get Diablo first though." I hold Alex close to me, and slip into the fence, ready to get Diablo.

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Jordan laughed, looking into his duffel bag and grabbing his wallet. He had enough bus money to get them from here to the next town over. Hopefully they could walk or ride from there.... "As long as you know where you live, I can pay bus fare to get there." He shrugged as he watched her go fetch Diablo.\

I whinnied playfully as I galloped over to her, staring at the tiny bundle in her arms and then looking up at her quizically. What was this thing? I sniffed it gently, pulling on the clothes that surrounded the tiny thing.

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"No no, silly." Alex reached his tiny hands out and touched Diablos silky nose. I clipped the lead onto Diablos halter, and led him out of the fence. "This must look really weird. A teenage couple, with 2 babies and a horse."

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I looked up at her, confused, and pulled back when I felt tiny, soft hands on my muzzle. I tilted my head. It was alive!? My girl never ceased to amaze me. I snorted and followed reluctantly behind her, neighing a goodbye to the dun mare in the pasture.

Jordan laughed at her comment, "Hell, it may seem extremely odd." Jordan kissed her forehead gently. "Well... forget the bus idea. Forgot about Diablo. You and the babies can ride him, I'll walk." He smiled sweetly at her.

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I cocked an eyebrow at him. "You're gonna walk. Mhmm.I have a better idea." I reached into Jordans pants pocket and pulled out his cell phone, and dialed my moms number.

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I snorted and pranced about impatiently. Could we just get a move on, already?!

Jordan looked at her quizically. "What do you mean? Who are you calling?" He asked as she took his phone.

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"Hello?" The voice on the other end sounded far away, sad. "Mom, I need you to pick me up." After a short discussion, my mother was on her way.

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[ I'll reply later. Brain dead on this topic at the moment xD ]

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(Uhmm... ok. They go home with her mom?)

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[ umm, yes. ]

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(Is this over then Ok... Thanks for rping. im gonna finish the book I guess)

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