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Bonus Picture for ~WesternSpice's Outlaw Trail Event

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Stable Name:// Hollow Grove Livery Stables
Horse Name:// HG Young Guns (Kiefer)
Gender:// Stallion
Breed:// Irish Tinker x Irish Hunter
Age:// 5
Rider's Name:// Jamison Fletcher
Event:// Bonus Artwork
Affiliation:// Lawmen

:// ~WesternSpice's Outlaw Trail Event Entries

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Oops! Outlaw Trail accidental breeding time. 8D + Flashback. What more could you want?

This picture features fellow lawman *life-d-sign's Mikaela Stefansdottír and DLS Danger Zone as well as outlaw *Katha88's Brian Walker and Too Close Too Naked

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The day had certainly been a stressful one, with many people getting injured due to their horse's reaction to the dynamite-triggered canyon cave in and the stampede that followed afterwards. When camp was set up, many people were still hanging around in their clothes from the day, too tired to get out of them, tending to scrapes and wounds. It seemed the amount of lawmen got smaller and smaller each night, and this night it took a big hit.

Jamison was sitting at the fire, downing his sixth Guinness when he heard a commotion from around where he'd put Kiefer. He let it go for a bit, but it continued and then he heard one of Kiefer's distinctive 'oh noes' noises and sprang to his feet, running out. As he ran, he saw one of his other lawmen running too. They stopped when they reached their horses, staring at each other for a moment. Though he'd seen this woman on the trail a few times before, he'd never spoken to her. She seemed like a genial enough woman. "Your stallion there was mounting my horse." She accused. Clearly, she was at her wits end. Jamison then remembered he had seen her walking around without a horse earlier. There had been a few of these incidents so far, but nothing serious enough to lead to pregnancy. Jamison smiled most charmingly and said,"Heh, sorry about that! Kief isn't usually such a horn dog. Good thing your girl put up a fuss, right? Otherwise, we never would have cau-"

Jamison stopped mid-word, a memory flooding back to him to cause him to get a look of horror on his face. "Oh fuh..." He looked at, though did not see, the amorous feeling Kiefer beside him as he recalled distinctly Kiefer mounting Spook several times before the two teams were split up. There was basically no question that horse was pregnant. Why hadn't they done anything?! His memory was patchy aside from that, remembering they had switched hats for some reason and were continuing to down beers in the heat of the sun, unwilling to part for a time. Due to the altitude, the heat, and the alcohol, they clearly weren't thinking right. The first time it happened, they both laughed. The second time it happened, Jamison said "Don't you think we should do something?" in such a lazy tone that it clearly wasn't him who was going to split them up. "Nahhh." Brian had said. "He's loosening her up for the ride!" Jamison had laughed hysterically. "I did a little loosening up before the plane ride myself. Really helped." Jamison said with a devilish grin. Then the memory went blank.

By the time he had come round again, the young woman and her mare were off elsewhere, leaving him alone with his adorably troublesome stallion. Thus, Jamison proceeded to give the horse 'The Talk'. He saw nothing but a blank stare from Kiefer, so he finally asked "are you listening?" After asking that, he realized that he had to be halfway in the bag already to give 'The Talk' to a horse and that he needed to stop drinking for the evening. After the Outlaw Trail was over, Jamison would have to be sure to tell Brian of Maple Leaf's new arrival, and couldn't help but imagine taking the little thing home himself. It was his fault after all.

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