Written for my friend @kyah750
Kyah is a rich city girl with a passion for horses. Against her fathers wishes she gets her own job and saves up for her own horse. Now she has to train it... with a little help from the help.
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Kyahs POV "How much?..."
"How much?"
"How much!"
"Eer... ah yeah... the horse... I sell it to ya'll for two hundred bukeroos... I have no use for em anyway... bucks off any god for Saken thing that gets on him, yes he does."
"How old is she... what's her name... any health problems"
"She ain't gotta name missy and she don't need one. As for health she won't let no body get close to her... how the hell we supposed to know how she doin huh? Yah wann'er or not?"
Alexander, my best friend, pulls me aside
"Cmon Kyah, this horse? It's worthless, we need a nice race horse that can lead us to victory... not her... Kyah, she's not worth it!"
"She is to me!" I insist. I turn towards the crazy old man sitting in his old rocking chair and smile. "I'll take her!"
"Great I'll sign her ov'er to yah.. she best be out my pasture by midnight t'night. She ain't my problem no more"
I nod, using the back of my heels to turn around. A smile rests upon my face as I begin to realise the success I had just made. Yes I have had horses in the past, but none of them have ever been purchased with my own money. They were gifts from dad, show horses taking care of by stable men and women my dad had hired to keep them looking good. This horse would be different though... she'd be mine. Mine to feed ever day, mine to groom, mine to train, she was just my little glimpse of hope
