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Post by rachel on May 30, 2010 21:25:52 GMT -7
An old battered Ford F-150 pulled into the drive, a 2 horse trailer behind it and when it stopped, a tall brown haired man got out. He was well built and defined in ever way. As he grabbed his hat, a old wornout black stetson that set off his eyes and made him look tougher, more mysterious, a blue aussie shepard jumped from the truck, followed by a german shepard and a blonde woman with a black stetson of her own.
Shane and Kyla Shefield were here and they needed jobs. Brother and sister hardly saw each other, except at rodeos and now both were ready to bed down at Kookaburra Run, if only they could get jobs and places to stay.
From the trailer, KC and Bullet whinned, wanting to be out and moving about.
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 9:51:50 GMT -7
Alex was in the sheepyards sorting out a small group of wethers in the chutes, when she heard the horses whinny. Straightening up, she saw the ute and trailer. G'day she called over. Can I help you?
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 11:18:11 GMT -7
Maybe, Kylie said heading over, Shane following and the dogs at thier heels. If your the owner.
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 11:31:21 GMT -7
She slapped her hands against her jeans to clean the sweat and sheep-grime off of them. I am she replied. She wore her usual dark jeans, hand-tooled brown leather boots and black Stetson, as well as a tank-top, this time dark blue. Her long, frizzy dark red hair was pulled back in a ponytail.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 11:38:52 GMT -7
Are you looking to hire on some hands? she asked
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 11:48:34 GMT -7
Boy am I she replied. It's a bitch doing all this on my own.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 11:54:59 GMT -7
We have two horses that need board here and our dogs...you can dock that from whatever you think's a reasonable pay. Kyla said.
My sister's low on manners. Shane said speaking for the first time, in a deep australian accent, I'm Shane Shefield and she's Kyla. he offered.
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 11:59:39 GMT -7
Nice to meet both of ya Alex said, offering her hand for Shane to shake. In the time since she had swiped it on her jeans the heat had made it slick again.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 12:03:24 GMT -7
He shjook it anyway, not seeming to mind.
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 12:05:58 GMT -7
She offered it to Kyla as well.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 12:07:52 GMT -7
She shook it as well When can we start? she asked
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 12:13:21 GMT -7
Is now good? I got some cattle need sortin'.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 12:15:32 GMT -7
She nodded
We'll just unload the horses. Shane said.
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Post by Vendetta on May 31, 2010 12:16:40 GMT -7
Sure, there's a pen handy over there if you like.
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Post by rachel on May 31, 2010 12:22:59 GMT -7
He nodded and the two walked over and unloaded.
Bullet came out first, his blue hide full and muscular and then KC her bay hide feminne but showed the power beneath
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