The Late Feedlady [Open!!]

[sam]

[eh, for RPing sake; let's just pretend they are all stalled there for a race or something lol]

The gray colt paced back and forth in his stall. That woman, he grumbled poking out his stall and peering down the ailse before retreating back inside and walking a small circle. Is always late! He snorted and bobbed his head.

He paused at the door and peered out again, looking towards- what he presumed to be- the feed room. I'm starving here! he called out. Grumbling, he returned to his stall. What's a colt got to do to get some grain around here? he grumbled, pacing around his stall again. I'm just going to die here. I'll starve. They'll find my skeleton body in the corner of the stall and- he lost his train of thought when he accidentally kicked his water bucket and a splash of water hit his cannon. He squealed out of surprise, without a dash of masculinity, mind you.

[ash]

The filly stood in her stall waiting.Her owner should be here by now.She had her feed about 9.It was......the filly looked around for a possible clock.NONE!The filly jumped as she heard something next door.She thought it was water.Her head darted out of her stall and glared at the colt nextdoor."Watch it,will you"She snorted.

(my horse isnt in a race,and you said pretend that theyre stabled for a race,it doesnt matter that my filly isnt in a race et,does it?)

[merganser]

The bay horse pawed impatiently at the ground. He was starving and no food had come. Sure, the lady who fed the horses could never be punctual, but it seemed as if she came later and later with each race. If only she had one of those fancy time pieces like the boss has, the lady would always be on time. Boss is a smart stallion to wear it. He's never late. The colt lowered his head and nosed at his bedding. It was hardly edible, but looked kind of good. He snorted in disgust at the lack of real food.

The horse, known as Jack, leaned his head out over the stall door trying to look as sullen and miserable as possible. The horse next door was being rather loud and obnoxious. He heard the definite squeal of the colt next to him and was startled. Once there was no apparent threat, he calmed down "Hey! Quit acting like such a yearling! You're not the only one starving here!" Jack craned his neck to try and get a better look at the colt stabled next to him.

[sam]

In the next stall over, Keegan heard another colt retort to him. Give me some credit! I'm only two! he snorted, poking his head out his stall door and glaring towards the stall next to him. For a moment he held it before his attention drew to the feed room. Did you hear that? he said, his ears pricked up. It sounded like grain. Did it sound like grain to you? It sounded like grain to me! It better be grain! It probably is grain! I mean they must know we are starving out here! I'm starving! he said in practically one breathe. He bobbed his head and danced back and forth at his stall door, pushing against it until the wood creaked.

((I don't think Ash is coming back ))