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A Brigand's Loot X RD's Lockhart Van Gogh

"Look looty, that's the place your grand sire come from, isn't that great ?" Sophie said as she had just unloaded the mare from the trailer. The mare didn't seem to care much and simply followed her handler who was soon joined by her twin. Looty snorted, she was not used to see both together since Elizabeth was with the arabians all the time. But the fact was, she wasn't even sure the rider that took her to victory twice was the one leading her at the moment.
"-Can you remind me why I came along?" Elizabeth asked her sis, arms crossed.
"-Because I asked you." Her sister answered with a bright smile.
"-And why did I accept ?"
"-Because I said there was nice boys around Rosendal ? " she tried, but seeing her perplex look she quickly added. "And I heard they had a magneficient black arabian mare!"
"-I see..." Elizabeth looked a her sis, like her own reflection, as they were walking along the fence to find someone to ask where to go, still she knew her sis like herself. "And where are they?" she asked smiling, she was more pouting all the trip because she had to leave the horses alone.
"-who ?"
"-the boys!" She asked grinning, making Sophie laugh with delight.
"-I don't know, but at least I found Looty's boy." the woman said showing the seal brown swedish stud behind a fence, leading the group toward him.
"-She's taller than him." Elizabeth stated.
"-It's not a problem! I searched for a long time for a stud like him, and Kanae agreed with me, he is the one that will sire Looty's first foal. the foal will have some of the most prestigious bloodline from famous stables, you can't imagine!"
Her twin rolled her eyes. "I am the arabian expert, not the warmblood you know..."
"-hush then, I know what I'm doing." Sophie said with a calculating smile.
All the while Looty had time to meet the stallion who had approached the fence, attracted by the scent of the mare in heat. But here again, Looty wasn't an easy girl~

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art, chars © ~Meykka
Van gogh, Rosendal © *Jullelin

Description
A Brigand's Loot X RD's Lockhart Van Gogh

"Look looty, that's the place your grand sire come from, isn't that great ?" Sophie said as she had just unloaded the mare from the trailer. The mare didn't seem to care much and simply followed her handler who was soon joined by her twin. Looty snorted, she was not used to see both together since Elizabeth was with the arabians all the time. But the fact was, she wasn't even sure the rider that took her to victory twice was the one leading her at the moment.
"-Can you remind me why I came along?" Elizabeth asked her sis, arms crossed.
"-Because I asked you." Her sister answered with a bright smile.
"-And why did I accept ?"
"-Because I said there was nice boys around Rosendal ? " she tried, but seeing her perplex look she quickly added. "And I heard they had a magneficient black arabian mare!"
"-I see..." Elizabeth looked a her sis, like her own reflection, as they were walking along the fence to find someone to ask where to go, still she knew her sis like herself. "And where are they?" she asked smiling, she was more pouting all the trip because she had to leave the horses alone.
"-who ?"
"-the boys!" She asked grinning, making Sophie laugh with delight.
"-I don't know, but at least I found Looty's boy." the woman said showing the seal brown swedish stud behind a fence, leading the group toward him.
"-She's taller than him." Elizabeth stated.
"-It's not a problem! I searched for a long time for a stud like him, and Kanae agreed with me, he is the one that will sire Looty's first foal. the foal will have some of the most prestigious bloodline from famous stables, you can't imagine!"
Her twin rolled her eyes. "I am the arabian expert, not the warmblood you know..."
"-hush then, I know what I'm doing." Sophie said with a calculating smile.
All the while Looty had time to meet the stallion who had approached the fence, attracted by the scent of the mare in heat. But here again, Looty wasn't an easy girl~

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art, chars © ~Meykka
Van gogh, Rosendal © *Jullelin