The wind blew my hair back in an arc behind my head, sunlight streaming through it. The sky was a bright, endless blue, with only a few puffy white clouds. My hands gripped the reins around Duke's neck tightly, as my feet nudged him into an even faster stride. The field was empty and open, leaving Duke and I to ourselves.
The evening was the only time I ever got the chance to come out here alone, and I did whenever I could. The weather had been terrible all week, so as soon as I saw the sun shining, I pulled on my hat and boots, jumped on Duke, and sped away from the farm. Being cooped up in a small house with seven other people was not my idea of fun, and riding Duke was one of the few times I actually felt free.
Duke whinnied, and I knew he needed a break. The farm was a small speck in the distance, and I realized just how far we'd gone. I eased him into a stop, and jumped off his back. I grabbed an apple from my bag, and walked in front of him.
"Hey buddy." I cooed, and held the apple out in front of him. He neighed happily, and took the apple out of my hand. He nuzzled his large, chestnut brown head into my neck, and I smiled, and stroked his nose softly.
"A few more minutes, and then we need to head back." I said, seeing the sun starting to set in the distance. He let out a snort, and stomped his hoof into the ground.
I laughed. "Sorry big guy. You know how dad gets when I come in late."
After a few more minutes, I swung myself back onto him, and he immediately burst into action. His legs seemed to fly off the ground, and his deep brown mane bounced around. Before I knew it, we were stopping in front of the farm, and I was jumping off of him again.
The chipped red paint was bright in the sunlight, and the sounds of the other animals were loud and clear. I walked up to the large red and white barn, Duke following faithfully behind me. I pushed the doors open, and the smell of straw and other horses burst through my nose. I smiled, and walked inside of the barn, my boots clicking and clacking against the wooden floor.
Duke's stall was at the far end of the barn, so I walked past all of the other horses. My father and brothers' horses were in the largest stalls in the front, while my mother and sisters' were in the back by Duke's. I unlocked the door and Duke walked in quickly, happy to be at home in his stall. I took my bags and his saddle off of him, before brushing out his shiny brown coat.
"Night boy." I kissed his nose, before giving him another apple and walking out of the barn.
The house was just a few steps from the barn, so I was there quickly. My home was moderately sized, just big enough to fit my family somewhat comfortably. My brothers still shared their room, which meant I still shared my room with my sisters. I didn't mind it since my sisters were my best friends, but I can't speak for either of them.
I opened the creaky wooden door and stepped inside, tugging off my boots. Immediately, I was bombarded by my older sister Annika, who was grinning from ear to ear.
I raised an eyebrow at her, and put my hands on my hips. "What did you do now Anna?" I said teasingly.
She rolled her eyes at me, still smiling. Annika was easily the biggest flirt in my family, and my younger sister Amber and I had nothing against her. Being honest, I'd never really spoken to a boy that wasn't related to me somehow, so both of them had me beat.
We both had blonde hair, but the similarities pretty much ended there. Her eyes were a pretty deep blue, while mine were more green. She had a multitude of friends, and a line of boys waiting to have a conversation with her. I was outgoing like her, but none of the other girls in town had ever really wanted to be friends with me.
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FanfictionErika Carpenter lives the simple life of a farm girl in the heart of Kent. Though the castes have been abolished, her family still sees its effects. Farming is a dangerous game, one that they may lose. With 5 children, money is tight. And after a te...