Scott is your stereotypical western boy, loves racing barrels, Mitch is a english rider who has no respect for others, what if they both 1 day decide to take a ride in each other's saddles, and maybe fall in love?
Triggers:
Anger issues
The blonde started his way back home, him and his thoroughbred walked very slowly as his hair only slightly moved in the soft breeze, he smiled as he looked at his surroundings, the fallen leaves crunched under the horses feet, he picked up his reings sat up in the saddle and started to canter to reach home faster, the horse listening immediately. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scotts pov I arrived home at my ranch, i hopped off my horse, Comet, i stroked his head as he obediently let me lead him to his pen, i slowly took off his saddle and lead him to the round pen, i stroked him once more and started to walk to our family house, when i reached the door my mother connie greeted me with a great big ol hug and i sat down with her and dad and chatted for a few minuites until it was dinner time.
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