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Ink couldn't help but laugh at his friend's antics, swinging from trees like a monkey or something, poking jokes in here and there. The rest of their conversation was stupid teenage boy stuff, really- nothing of great importance.
The two boys made they way to the stables in good time. Ink led the way inside, heading straight for Jerri's stall. The mare lifted her head and whickered at him, as if to ask him what had taken him so long. Ink grinned. "A'ight girl, we've got some new plans for today. Tem needs some lessons and Hex could use a friend." He purred to her, reaching over to grab hold of her reigns and slipping them over and other her head just so. "You'll play nice, okay? I know we're all youngin's with no real manners, but you're the eldest here, so be a good example, okay?"
The mare seemed to understand most of what he'd said. She nudged him with a good amount of force and he stumbled, laughing. "A'ight, enough of that! Let's get you saddled up, okay?" She made some more sounds but nothing worth mentioning, really. The boy shimmied into the stall and started working on her tack. "Hey Tem! C'mere." He waved his friend over, waiting until he came to do anything else.
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