1x1 with Midnight Outlaw

He watched in puzzlement as she ran to the loft. “Obviously not. But i get it she don’t wanna talk. Sides, she barely knows me” he murmured to the stallion as he finished brushing him. 

She sat down and broken down crying. She couldn't understand that her brother was killed

He walked to Precious’s stall and went in. “Ready for some excersise old mare?” He asked the horse as he slipped the hackamore onto her fine head and led her out. Once in the arena he hopped on bareback and started to put her through her paces. 

She soon calmed down and went back down to the barn. Getting Midnight she groomed him and tacked him up. Going into the dressage arena she turned some music on trying to clear her mind.

Billy set up the barrels, once he was sure they where the right distances apart he swung back up on Precious. “Alright sweet, you ready for some more bareback barrel racing?” He asked, patting her neck. He adjusted his seat on her back and leaned forward letting the reins hang loose. She lunged forward with powerful hindquarters and charged towards the first barrel.  

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She stopped and watched him. Sighing she move Midnight into a trot and started working on dressage. After an hour she stopped and got off. Leading him to his stall she untacked him and groomed him. Going into the tack groom grabbed some leather cleaner and started to clean the tack

He led Precious into the barn and removed the hackmore, bringing it into the tack room. He nodded at Ally, grabbed his brushes and some treats, and headed out. He gave the mare a good brushdown, whistling the whole while. Once he was done he gave her some treats and brought his stuff back to the tackroom.  

She finished cleaning the tack and then cleaned the tack room. Grabbing the wheel barrow she went to clean the stalls

“Want me to help you?” He asked as Ally started cleaning stalls. “I can at lesast do my horses stalls” he added

"sure"she said and handed him a scooper and got another one

He set to work on his horses stalls, whistling and talking quietly to them the whole while

She soon finished with the rest of the stalls. Wheeling the weelborrow to the pile she dumped it and wheeled it back.

“Where should I put the rake?” He asked as he made sure Precious’s stall was securely bolted. 

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"in the tack room next to it her pitch forks"she said 

“Gotcha.” He said as he headed to the tackroom and placed it neatly against the wall.