*~*Ripple Brook~ A Horseback Riding Camp RP~Please join!*~*

Kyria's face grew pale. "Whose?" She insisted.

(( I've evolved since I last joined this RP and I would like to change this charrie... pretend they were there all along....lol))


Name: Aly McCalyster
Nickname(optional): Alyster
Age: almost 17
Gender: female
Boyfriend/Girlfriend?: wants one,just broke up at home
Horse: Addison
Cabin number(girls: 1-5, boys: 6-10): 5
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Horse
Name: Addison
Nickname(optional): nope
Age: 5
Gender: mare
Want a mate, or WAM: i guess so
Pic or Description:

((I'll come in now))

I heard screaming from the barn, it sounded like Kyria but I wasn't sure. I ran over.
"What happened?" I asked walking inside, I noticed the smell and the blood smeared walls.
"oh no."

(Wait, whats going on???)

((Read the really long post I made like...last page? I don't know it explains in detail. Basically there is a dead horse in the barn.))

Taylor: I winced and walked up to Kyria. "There are SIX horses missing!!" Right then a girl about their age came running up to the barn. It was block off by the CSI people right now. Her golden hair was pulled back in a beautiful braid and she was wearing full show gear, and holding a crop. Her eyes were red and puffy. I walked up to her. "Are you okay?" I asked gently.

"NOOOOO!!" she yelled and clasped her hands over her eyes. "MY HORSE IS DEAD!" she cried. I winced. I felt really bad for her. I put my hand on her shoulder. "That's your horse?" I asked quietly starin ginto the barn. I oculdn't see the horse, because it was around the corner, but I was picturing it and it was grousome. The girl just sobbed more. She handed me a wallet and there was a picture inside it with a really pretty girl holding a gold medal, which was probably her, on her horse, which was beautiful - alive. I caught a glimpse of her ID card before handing it back to her. Her name was Mary-Jane Austin. I watched her go off to talk to the police men.

Dylan: I walked over to Taylor,"It looks so me, well obviously that someone had done this to that horse, I need to find out if she has any big shows coming up, maybe someone wanted to sabotage their chances of winning." I mumbled.

I looked skeptically around the barn. I walked over to Dylan listening to him" That's a good point, sherlock." I said trying to lighten up the mood a bit.

Dylan: I laughed,"Yeah."

Kyria Ran down to Emerald Wing's Stall. "EMERALD!" SHe shreiked and grasped the stall door she flung it open like her (I'm guessing ) 16.2 hand horse could hide behind it. She ran to a police officer with mascara running down her cheeks. "Where is my horse?!?!" SHe waved her hand in front of the hispanic looking man. "DONDE ESTA MI CABALLO?"

Dylan: I ran over to Kyria,"Is Emerald not in his stall?" I asked, concerned.

"No!" She squeekedand her hands were clammy. "I know I left him in there and I shouldn't have! Some one stole him while I was sleeping!" She pantend and felt like she was going to throw up. Her knees felt weak. "How could this happen?!?"

Dylan: I put my hand on her shoulder, and nodded,"It's okay. Calm down. do you have any big shows coming up soon?" I asked.

"Next weekend." She squeeked. her eyes scanned the horrizon. "Are the school horses still here?" She asked with a plan forming in her devious noggin.

((what has happened?))

((Whoa, hi. um, currently, there's been a horse murder, and missing horses too))

I ran up to Kyria. "oh, it's okay. We'll find him...." I said, wanting to cry myself, just my seeing her so sad. "yes, the school horses are still here." I said raising an eyebrow.

(OMG!)

"Then I'm riding Casper in the show." Kyria declaired loudly. The pudgy white dappled pony's head swang over in mid hay chew as if to question Kyria's sanity.

"Uh.....why Casper?" I almost laughed, looking at the poor little horse. He was so innocent. BUt I just cocked my head and looked at Kyria.

"He's perfect! look at thoes sweet eyes." SHe crossed her arms. "IIII think he has potential.

"Uhh, okay," I shrugged. It sounded as if she had something planned for the show. Either that, or it was a heck of a big show! Because she seemed to care more about if she'll get to the show that where her actual horse was. I put my hand on her shoulder. "okay, well, I'm gonna go help and look for the missing horses." I said going over to the policemen who were looking for volunteers.

"Wait, Taylor." Kyria leaned in. "whereistheshowgirl?" She wispered so quickly and softly it was almost impossible to decipher the words.

"What?" I said lifting an exebrow. She was so totallt going insane. This was too much for Kyria. "Who? You mean Mary-Jane? The one whose horse is dead?" I asked in a normal voice, looking at her weirdly.

Kyria nodded and tried to not to look as insane, obviously the fact that anout 3 hours ago I was slamming around in the cafe, didn't help Taylor's understanding much.

"Uh....she's behind the cruiser." I said pointing a slim finger at the police vehicle. Behind it was the blond haired girl sobbig, while talking to a police man.

"Thanks." Kyria said with gratitude. Kyria strode over lightly and looked as sweet as a rose. "MJ, sweeetheart. It'll be okay. I promise who ever did this will take it upon them selves to make up for it but until then, I will."

(I forgot who I was! LOL)

Mary-Jane: "You-" I sniffled, "You will?" I said shakilly, then blew my nose and wiped a tear. "H-how?"