not a worry in the world ( Sammeh! )

[Sammi]

Wesley chuckled slightly when he said he couldn't remember any of the traditions. She was sure he didn't like them when he said that. That's what it sounded like to her anyway. "Heh, it doesn't matter. How old were you when you moved here?" she asked, her accent still as strong as ever. She tried to cover it up, make it little weaker. But it didn't help. She wasn't embarrassed by it, but there were times when it was overly strong and it got hard to understand her.

"Well as I said before. I don't beleive in rogue horses. There is good in every horse, you just have to work to get it. And I know that my stallion will one day be able to handle other humans touching him. He's not ready yet, but one day he will be," she said looking at Kyle.

[Phantom]

He listened as she laughed. He figured she was laughing at his lack of memory for his family traditions but he truly didn't want to remember. He thought it was too much work in trying to do so. He somewhat disliked his old country now, but he wouldn't tell anyone that, they would think he was even more strange. "About ten years old I believe"He spoke in response. He could tell that she had a very strong accent. He remembered when his own accent was really strong, but now it faded every now and then but it always came creeping back up on him. He couldn't like and say that he wasn't Australian because there was proof in his voice[/color]

He understood that she didn't believe in rogue horses, many people didn't and he could relate to that. "Your horse just has to see the world from a different angle"He spoke after she had finished speaking, a smile on his face.

[Sammi]

"Why did you move here, if you don't mind me aksing?" Wesley asked looking over the table at the stranger who she was already beginning ot like as a friend. He was like her, different and yet very kind once you get to know them. She guessed she didn't listen very well to her parents when they told her not to talk to strangers. Well that's not true. Normally she didn't, but there was something about Kyle that made her feel safe some how. He'd make a good friend.

"Exactly," she said looking at him when he told her that her stallion just needed to see it from another angle. She smiled looking at Kyle, her green eyes sparkling. "So, you said you had a mare, right?" she asked glancing out the window before back at him.

[Phantom]

He looked down at the table before looking back up at her again as he heard her question. "You know, I don't really remember" He thought for a few moments, attempting to remember why he moved to the states but he couldn't recall. It was such a long time ago, so it wasn't the easiest thing to remember. He shook his head, finally giving up on trying to remember anything,[/color]

He smiled at their agreement and the mentioning of his mare, "Yes. She's quite a handful" He spoke soon after. And it was a true fact, although his mare was a bit more than a handful

[Sammi]

Wesley listened silently, twirling her drink with a spoon. She looked up at him with a small smile, her teeth showing just a bit. "That's okay," she said watching him closely for a moment before looking around the small coffee shoppe. She bit her lip for a moment, thinking of her home land.

The girl smiled looking at him as he spoke his mare. Mares always were a handful, but she loved them anyway. She loved horses all together. She only had enough for one horse though and she barely had enough for him. "Where do you board her?"

[Phantom]

He watched her for a moment before speaking again "I don't exactly board her. Technically I keep her at my cousin's house" He was content that his cousin was generous enough to allow him to his own horse at his place. He knew his mare was taking up a great deal of space and she had a huge appetite, but at least he had a place to keep her. It was better than traveling all around the nation. Both he and the mare needed a break.

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[Sammi]

Wesley listened silently, staring out the window for a moment. She turned her eyes back to the boy sitting across from her as he finished. She smiled and nodded. "Ah, that's good. Does your cousin own horses also?" she asked looking at him. She still needed to find a boarding facility for her very hard to handle stallion. No one could touch her and no one would ever be able to touch him with out him attacking them in some way.

[Phantom]

He nodded at her words "Yes he owns..." He paused trying to remember how many horses his cousin had "Two horses I believe. A gelding and a stallion" He said smiling now. Yes indeed, his cousin had a stallion and a gelding, but quality cutting and reining horses. His mare, was a cutting horse but now she was getting a little out of hand with her terrible attitude.

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