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Post by alyc on Jul 10, 2009 20:10:18 GMT 2
The familiar blue pick-up truck pulled into the main yard at the Silver Stag Ranch. A trail of dust flew behind the old tires, the tread wearing away, making the Chevy skid to a stop. The truck wasn't very old, it had been a college graduation present, but Kris never seemed to have the money to do any maintenance work on it. Her grandfather complained, but she just used her usual charm to change the subject.
Her blue eyes hidden by her aviators, Kris stared straight ahead, a scowl on her face. It was rather quiet in the yard as she opened the door and stepped down and out of her truck, pulling a cowboy hat onto her head, the bun of her thick brown hair right under the brim.
A blue, black and brown dog jumped down beside her, a smile on his face. A small squeak, and Kris turned to look back in the cab, looking down at the small white puppy on her seat. A smile crossed her features as she lifted the wolf-hybrid and sat her down on the dusty ground. She closed the truck door, and headed for the barn. She could hear Star neighing after hearing the truck pull in. Paranoia would start up soon as well. The little colt just wanted his treat, but Star wanted to get out and run. Kris's boots hit the ground at a steady rhythm as she walked into the shadow of the barn, the dogs at her heals whens he heard a car coming into the yard.
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