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Skylar Vance
Age: 20
5'2 115 lbs
What a gorgeous day, Skylar thought as she walked out of the house and on to the expansive front porch. The perfect Texas morning. the temperature was in the high 60's, the sun was blinding as it rose in the sky, and Skylar was done with college for the summer. Life couldn't get any better.
Well.. actually it could, but she didn't like to dwell on that. Her father had been extremely stressed out lately; he had been receiving some veiled threats recently concerning the family's safety, and it was starting to get to him. Skylar figured it was all just a big hoax. After all, it wasn't the first time something like this had happened.
George Vance owned the largest ranch in Texas, and was one of the wealthiest men as well, so it wasn't uncommon for him to receive threats and stuff like that.
Shaking off the negative thoughts, Skylar headed towards the barn to saddle up her gelding, Cherokee, and go for him daily morning ride. Nothing relaxed her, and got her more ready for the day, than the long ride she took every morning just as the sun came up.
Cherokee was anxious to hit the open land, so Skylar wasted no time in saddling him up. Soon she was climbing onto his back and heading towards the open land. Once they were clear of the paddock fences, she let Cherokee have his head. The palomino gelding ate up the ground with his long strides and soon they were far away from the main house, out of sight of everything except for the rolling hills and green pastures.
Skylar Vance
Age: 20
5'2 115 lbs
What a gorgeous day, Skylar thought as she walked out of the house and on to the expansive front porch. The perfect Texas morning. the temperature was in the high 60's, the sun was blinding as it rose in the sky, and Skylar was done with college for the summer. Life couldn't get any better.
Well.. actually it could, but she didn't like to dwell on that. Her father had been extremely stressed out lately; he had been receiving some veiled threats recently concerning the family's safety, and it was starting to get to him. Skylar figured it was all just a big hoax. After all, it wasn't the first time something like this had happened.
George Vance owned the largest ranch in Texas, and was one of the wealthiest men as well, so it wasn't uncommon for him to receive threats and stuff like that.
Shaking off the negative thoughts, Skylar headed towards the barn to saddle up her gelding, Cherokee, and go for him daily morning ride. Nothing relaxed her, and got her more ready for the day, than the long ride she took every morning just as the sun came up.
Cherokee was anxious to hit the open land, so Skylar wasted no time in saddling him up. Soon she was climbing onto his back and heading towards the open land. Once they were clear of the paddock fences, she let Cherokee have his head. The palomino gelding ate up the ground with his long strides and soon they were far away from the main house, out of sight of everything except for the rolling hills and green pastures.