BlackStone Manor
Xavier continued his walk around the grounds of Blackstone Manor, the weight of memories pressing down on him. As he stepped out into the cool morning air, he felt a mix of emotions—relief, nostalgia, and a touch of melancholy. The estate's gardens lay before him, a blend of manicured beauty and wild nature. He walked along the familiar paths, the crunch of gravel under his boots grounding him in the present moment.

Copper has started a new game with the following players:
Copper

" S T A R T G A M E : t r u e "{ " g a m e I d " : " 1 7 2 0 4 5 1 9 3 0 " , " p l a y e r L i s t " : [ " c o p p e r " ] , " r o l l N u m b e r " : 0 , " c u r r e n t P l a y e r " : 0 , " d i c e " : { " f a c e s " : [ 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 , 0 ] , " r e r o l l " : [ t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e , t r u e ] } , " s c o r e 0 " : { " 1 " : n u l l , " 2 " : n u l l , " 3 " : n u l l , " 4 " : n u l l , " 5 " : n u l l , " 6 " : n u l l , " p l a y e r " : n u l l , " u p _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " b o n u s " : n u l l , " 3 k " : n u l l , " 4 k " : n u l l , " s s " : n u l l , " l s " : n u l l , " f h " : n u l l , " y a h _ t o k e n " : n u l l , " y " : n u l l , " c " : n u l l , " y a h _ b o n u s " : 0 , " b o t _ t o t a l " : n u l l , " g _ t o t a l " : n u l l } , " o w n e r " : " c o p p e r " , " s t a t u s " : " r e a d y " , " r o u n d " : 0 , " l a s t P o s t " : 1 7 2 0 4 5 1 9 3 0 }

whinnying "good bye"

whinnying as it watches You leaving

Song: You Got Lucky
by Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

excuses myself for now.

frig

Puts the cigarette out and relaxes once more.

whinnying
trying to rub its nose against Your shoulder

Song: Breakdown
by Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

Song: null
by null

*looks in*

Getting ready for another hot day

brushing away some flies. Laughing too.

"Well, I'll come back around. Maybe we can find something to do."

Song: You Don't Know How It Feels
by Tom Petty

snorting - eagerly
The eagerness a result of the harsh training and the many whippings
But as well as most of the time the pony spends in this stall in mind numbing boredom
Nothing to do
not allowed to speak
nothing to look at besides the stall walls and some flies

Smoking a cigarette, blowing smoke out into the air a little.

Song: Don't Come Around Here No More
by Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers

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