Indigo looked out the window to clouds rolling in and lightning in the distance, "Come on Latigo let's get you in a stall." She took his halter and led him into the stall on the left of Strike. She led all the other horses into their stalls as well.

| Dancer | Rocky | Barq & Merylegs| Delilah | Jet|
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| Sundance | Latigo | Strike it Rich | Black King|

She snorted, smelling storm on the breeze. She tossed her head, whinnying nervously and prancing. She threw her head over the door, eyes wide and wild.

Indigo hurried to her stall, "Easy Strike.." she held out a kind hand.

(soory, i wnet on a last minute mini vacation)
Dancer looked back to the horse who had asked her the question, "Yeah, I was wild." She stared back up at the sky, and, to herself, whisperd, "And I still am."

Merylegs heard the last part, "You do not like it here?"

She jerked her head back, "Oh, no, I love it here. Its just . . ." She couldn't say it.

Merylegs frowned, "Okay."

Latigo struck his stall,banging against the side warily. He reached down and nuzzled his door open,strotting over to Strike's stall he bekoned to be let in. "Please!!" He begged Strike.

"Why does this matter so much?" She asked, glancing at his now empty stall beside hers.

He snorted,"Because I like you,if I like someone I like to talk to them,you know,close to them."

She snorted. "The stall beside is close enough if you ask me."

She sighed as the rain pounded on her back. She lifted her head up and let the rain soak her.

Jet laughed, "Jeeze Latigo, chill out."

She flicked her ears back, glancing at Jet.

He winked at her, "Desperate much?" he muttered.

Latigo hissed through his teeth at Jet,"Shut up. You don't know who I am,and I don't want to kick your horsey a** because Ricky will be mad at me. So shut up before I pick your lock and do."

He snorted, his eyes sparkling mischievously, a grin settled on his face.

You could hear Latigo's back hoof on the cobblestone floor,he walked over menacingly,picking his lock,he bared his teeth,he lashed out,blowing in the chest,he screeched,rearing and coming down hard on him,bringing him to the floor,he snared his nostrils. "Shut up pretty boy and wash that grin off your face before its smashed into the ground."

Jet laughed, "Sorry Pretty Boy." He said pretty boy with a smirk, "but I've been through worse." He laughed.

He snickered, "Stop trying to impress Strike."

"I'M NOT SO SHUT UP!!" He raised a hoof in warning. He'd keep Jet on the floor all day and night if he had to,just to shut him up.

He laughed, "Okay."

"I'll let you in the lightning b****!" He threatened.

He smirked again, "You don't scare me." Barq snorted from the other stall, "Guys knock it off!"