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*Remi POV*

I woke up to my alarm, and groaned as I sat up and turned it off before stretching. I got dressed into some riding pants and a grey sweatshirt before grabbing my phone and dashing downstairs to be greeted by my brother. "Morning Remi, ya  going riding today?" My brother Zack asked me as I slipped on my boots" uhh yeah...I think im gonna ride storm in the arena, then take power out and go swimming..." I mumbled and walked be, not wanting to hear  him talk about how Crazy he was, he was wasn't crazy, just not as calm as Storm.

When I got into the barn I grabbed Storms Royal Blue halter before heading out to the pasture, I jumped  the fence, to lazy to open it and walked up to her before patting her side and putting on her halter. We walked back to the barn, and put her on the cross-ties before grabbing her jumping tack. I put on the saddle pad and and then the saddle, adjusting it before doing it up. I then slipped her halter off and put on the bridle, doing up the throat latch.

I undid the cross ties from her halter and put it on the hook by the cross ties then grabbed her reins and walked her out of the barn, only to be met with my brother.

*Time skip to after jumping*

I walker her back to the barn, she was full of sweat and breathing. I led her to the cross ties and undid her bridle and put Storm on her halter, then put on the ties. I undid the saddle and put everything away, I then grabbed Powers halter and undid the ties, leading Storm to the pen, I slipped off her halter and laughed as she bucked and reared before rolling. I went up to Power and put on his halter, making the lead rope into makeshift reins, I jumped on and tapped him into a walk, we walked out the gate and I jumped off to close it, then jumped back on. He did a few small rears before settling down enough to just prance around, we walked to the pond and I slid off off his back, undoing the "reins" and walking to the post, Power must have gotten angry or something as he reared up and hit my head.

The last thing I seen was black.

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