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[Jun. 22nd, 2009|12:29 pm] |
*is on his way into the stables to say hello to his horses when he hears a great deal of commotion coming from the practice ring around back*
*walks around the building and comes into view of the ring in time to see his daughter sitting backward astride a jittery-looking Buttercup*
*sternly* Liltëas! Get down from there right now. |
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pissed off