Midnight-
For months and months i was being trained, i didn't like it at first but now i am used to it.
Before used to it-
Ned-
"his horses is UN-breakable why May, why did you get the horses that cant be ridden","i told you before Ned, i din't buy the horse, i was GIVEN the horse, i've got ta go" " your just leaving me with this beast" Ned replayed with anger" the cattle have to be brought up from the far paddock" May told Ned while she was patting Midnight."keep training him for me"
Midnight-
then May walked in to the stable, within a few minutes she came out with the same paint that i had seen the first day i was here. she then saddled him up and rode away, she was gone and i was stuck with this knuckle head.
"all right you have to work with me, i not the enemy, k, Ya now May wants to enter you in a barrel racing competition in a couple of mouths, all you have to do is listen to me, i don't want to let may down" i started to trust him, this was easier then i thought.
in what felt like forever May was back with the cattle, i had never noticed this before but she look OK on that horse all i need to do is take out the paint and put in me!
May had blonde hair that had sort of a touch of brown in it, she was tall but not very tall and she ALWAYS wore jeans but there is nothing wrong with that. When I look over to Ned he was staring, typical! so I nug him to say leave her alone!!!!!
I can do this training I tell my self in my head I am doing great, otherwise I am terrible.
Ned-
"May, May are you listening to me, Hay, hay"
"Hah, um yes, go and do it"
"that's not what I said, I cant train Midnight its not working, your will have to send him some where
"umm, ok then what do we do with him then?"
"oh, I have a mate about 100km away his dad great with horse"
"that could work, hay Ned, um.....How long have you been training him"
"I think two months" I had forgotten how long it was. then May began to laugh, I don't now what was funny but anyway.
"Ya right May" she was laughing so hard she was crying
"has it been two months, that has been the shortest two months of my life"
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A horse called Midnight (under editing)
De TodoMidnight is the strongest horse for miles. His coat shines in the night a dark black, he is as wild as the wind, he runs as fast a wind but there is one problem he cant be broken. 16 year old May and her parents own Alexandra Downs, a cattle station...