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Post by Deleted on Feb 19, 2015 18:55:19 GMT
Spring was in the air, the bees were buzzing, the birds were chirping. Yeah, don't care. The nineteen year old teenager thought to herself as she stomped around the ranch ground, still not believing that her brother had managed to use his money on something useful like farmland instead of fancy things for Aren that one wouldn't want to call home about. So far, the ranch hadn't had any boarders so it was just the Curringtons, and yeah. Therefore, the blond haired little shit girl didn't care too much for dragging her oversized companion around the ranch. I mean, they were practically in the middle of nowhere to begin with, and it wasn't like NASA (was it NASA?) was going to come poking around every corner. "You expect me to not just walk up and eat a horse?"The golden tigress asked as she padded heavily alongside the slender teen. "Yeah, don't do that. I'd rather my brother not skin you alive and make you into a rug. These horses costs as much as a soul would probably cost." The teenager's comment caused a snort to come from the tigress as she herself leapt up into the hayloft for the horses always got nervous around her, so it made handling horses near impossible. "Fine, whatever. I'll stay out of the way, out of sight. Whatever." The tigress grumbled as she began gnawing on a large bone that she had gotten from heavens knows where. Mia rolled her eyes in response as moved to clip a lead to her trusty mammoth jack donkey's halter. "Aren't you looking good today Missy?" The girl praised the painted donkey who simply flicked a long rabbit-like ear in response. As she was leading the donkey out and away from her stall she recognized a familiar individual down the aisle. "WHY IF IT ISN'T JEBEDIAH." The girl called, causing her donkey to throw her head up in surprise. "Didn't think I'd see you again after I saved you from that mean bouncer." (Not quite how the story went) Nevertheless, Mia still found herself smirking as she stood in the aisle, her donkey resting her chin on her shoulder, seemingly disinterested in the whole situation. "Did you come here to seek out my protection again? This time it'll cost ya." As if she could protect anyone from anything, not even a fly. tagged: @jebcooper played by Knibbleswords: some wordsss notes: omfg |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2015 3:32:30 GMT
 the cowboy kind, this scene sure don't look like no romantic hollywood film
Jeb wouldn't say this point in life was slow, working as a horse trainer for a renowned western performance stable. He didn't find media and fame as appealing as his older half-brother Rhyder did, and like hell was he no low life (in Jeb's eyes) like Robert, his other half-brother. However, if the fame included a gold finished buckle after one famed eight second ride, he'd surely settle for that.
Yet while his bull riding career steadily expanded, Jeb kept up with the rest of his life, which mainly consisted of women training, women roping, and women.
"Gah damn piece of shit..." Jeb cursed behind clenched teeth while attempting to fix a leaky water spout in his horse's stall, the tip of the metal halfway closed off thanks to the stallion's curious jaws. When it came to Jeb's horse, the man had a weird quirk about who could tend to him, or do anything with the stallion really.
Hooey was an asshole though, expect toward Jeb only due to being elbowed few enough times to realize it wasn't worth trying to take a chunk out of the man. So the point, Jeb gladly tended to his prized buckskin stallion, alone. "Come...on, I do not have...all...day." The southern man continued just before using enough force to shut off the leak.
Exhaling a huff, the man rose and dusted his palms while exiting the stall, only to hear his name grab his attention. Glancing down the isle, the sight of Mia and some mutt of an equine sported the man to smirk. "I didn't know daycare let out this early." Jeb retorted in his version of a greeting while retrieving a lead rope from a hook.
He remembered Mia, they had run into each other a few times, she was the little sister of Rhyder's best friend Kyle, owner of Lazy Z. It was like the Brady Bunch mashed in between county lines.
Jeb snorted at Mia's question, "Not exactly, although I'll be sure to bring a bottle of Miller Light next time." the man easily jousted while leaning an elbow on the stall door as the buckskin stallion inside snorted at the sound of the metal clip in Jeb's hand. Motioning his head toward Mia's mule, Jeb spoke up, "I didn't know mutts were allowed in these kinda facilities."
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2015 5:38:58 GMT
Jeb was a complete jackass, if she didn't know any better, she would have thought he was kin to her own donkey mount. A slight snort escaped her in response to the man's statement. "You must have been surprised when they told you you could leave, didn't they? I'll make sure to leave your brothers a note to pack you a sack lunch with peanut butter and jelly sandwiches." see what i did there She responded, a little jackass junior in the making. Where did she even get her bad attitude? Was it because she was a reckless teenager? Because neither Kyle nor Aria possessed such sass. If either of them had acted in such a manner, Rhyder wouldn't have chose either of them as friends. He may have even knocked both of them out by now. A shrill, loud bray came from the likes of the dun donkey finally remembered her color omfg as she danced alongside the blond, eager to get a peek at the man. "New policy, they're allowing your kind in here. But you're kinda cute and fluffy, I might adopt you for all the two cents that you're worth." She smiled in response, a good comeback. Mere moments later she just now recalled a certain something from the man's comments. "Never had a Miller Lite. Or any alcohol really. Apparently it's illegal? Bah. Boring if you asked me." She stated and it was only then that she remembered that her feline companion was occupying the hayloft. The golden tigress reminded the pair of her presence with a lazy yawn, "That's just a can of worms waiting to be opened Mia." The striped beast spoke as she watched from her comfortable, yet hidden 'haven' in the loft. The young woman only rolled her eyes in response, not even bothering to give a smartass remark back to her companion. "So, what are you doing out here Buffalo Bill?" She asked, although she figured he was probably doing some sacred courtship dance with whatever beast he had stalled up in one of the stalls. "You know, I could show you how a real man should ride." Poor use of words, but Mia didn't give a damn. actually that sentence sounds weird omfg dead As if to make a point she rubbed the soft nose of the donkey that waited patiently at her side. "You don't need a horse when you've got a donkey of this size and caliber." As if anyone would take her seriously upon looking at her rabbit eared oversized donkey. tagged: @jebcooper played by Knibbleswords: some :3 notes: ahuehue <3 hope its okay |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 22, 2015 23:33:29 GMT
the cowboy kind, this scene sure don't look like no romantic hollywood film
Jeb awkwardly studied Mia's dancing donkey, his expression geared more toward an insult than anything while the young girl kept talking. He retorted with a lazy smirk, "Buyer beware, your purchase'll equal as much luck as pissin' in the wind." and eventually transferred his gaze back to Mia.
How old was she again? He couldn't remember, or had he ever known? Younger than the legal age to drink though, he knew that much. Jeb snorted at her comment just as another voice chimed in. It made him wonder just what the others boarders would think walking in to see a full fledge tiger, but he chose not to comment on Mia's feline friend either.
Remembering what he was really supposed to be doing, Jeb entered his horse's stall and turned back toward Mia, partially confused by her statement. The man raised a chestered brow, "Is that a guided course or do you just lay out a set of demands to be met?" he teased, catching a sensual side to the statement before snorting at her iteration of how a mere donkey could be superior to a thoroughly bred quarter horse.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 23, 2015 4:01:11 GMT
Leave it to Mia to take the man's comment too seriously. "You're a dumbass for pissin' in the wind. It'll just slap yourself in the face, didn't fancy you as a man who favored a lemonade stand." o.m.g. She commented, thinking herself rather clever. The teenager knew better than to bring the tiger outside of the house when other people who weren't related to her in any way or form were moving about. As of now, there were yet to be any new boarders, so for now the dynamic duo would be good to go. As for her age? Age was just a number by Mia's standards, and for whatever god given reason she preferred older men. Exhibit a) Rhyder Cooper, Exhibit b) Jeb Cooper. Knowing the thug teen, she probably did it out of spite towards her eldest brother, Kyle. When the man ducked back into his horse's stall, Mia found herself closing the distance and led her donkey a few lengths down the aisle, peering into the stall along with her nosy donkey companion. "Depends on your learning capabilities." She grinned from ear to ear her own statement a tease, did all of Kyle's sisters have that mischievous grin? Or was it just Currington trademark? She leaned against the stall wall, curious as to what the man was actually doing. "What are you doing anyway?" She asked, her gaze following the man's backside more than his face dear lord she's a baby Kyle. A few thoughts ran through the girl's mind, all of them typical Mia quality. "So, I'll give you a dime a dozen if ya kiss me again." Was she just asking for Jeb to get shot? Winner winner chicken dinner. She thought to herself, it was hard to tell if she was joking or being serious at the time. tagged: @jebcooper played by Knibblesnotes: i'm dead |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 25, 2015 3:52:26 GMT
the cowboy kind, this scene sure don't look like no romantic hollywood film
Jeb didn't even acknowledge the misinterpretation of 'pissing in the wind,' figuring with a remark like her's it'd take a day to define just what it meant, of which five seconds later the whole issue was forgotten about so ah well.
Hooey was doing his normal routine of eager snorts when Jeb approached him, however they quickly turned sour when Mia and her mount came into view. Jeb smirked at Mia's answer and looked over his shoulder, "My Miss Currington, I'd never thought you'd have that kinda mouth on you." The man replied over the sound of Hooey scraping a front hoof on the floor.
The man didn't think much of his stallion's attitude, as long as it wasn't geared toward him or affected their score in the arena. He ran a hand from the buckskin's neck, over his shoulders, and across his back. "Trying to read whether or not he's about to take a chunk out of your donkey." Jeb answered in a normal tone.
After a moment Jeb turned and clipped the lead rope to the stallion's halter. "Wait, are you tryin' to come onto me right now?" The man questioned, a little puzzled. Then again.. Jeb approached the stall door and looked down at her, "How 'bout a flask of crown?" he easily grinned.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 26, 2015 2:41:14 GMT
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Mia looked at the man as though he had lost his mind. "What's that supposed to mean?" She asked, did he think she was some kind of private school princess? She almost snorted at the thought.
Like hell she'd be seen dead walking behind a couple of nuns, she would leave that for her older sister to do. "Well, maybe my donkey wants to take a chunk out of your stallion and then some." As if to prove a point, the painted donkey brayed loudly into her owner's ear which tempted the girl to shove the equine's muzzle away before she ended up going deaf.
At the man's assumption, she found herself smirking more than she should have. "Is that what you think?" She asked, deciding to let the man wonder instead of answering yes or no. "I like a sense of adventure, my brother doesn't do shit. Just forgets to oil the bed springs before he goes to bed." She snorted, apparently she didn't know what went on behind closed doors at night. And it was a good thing too.
At the mention of alcohol she found that her interest was finally caught by the man. "Be my guest, Jeb." She finally answered, what harm was there in a little illegal things? Heck, shit wasn't fun unless you weren't meant to do it in the first place.
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