**In The Tackroom**

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Teena entered the tack room at a slow walk, her shiny black top boots making a clip-clopping sound on the cobble-stone floor. she found her tack and set it on a horse-rack, sitting beside it with a bucket of warm water and a bottle of saddle soap and a fresh cloth. beside that lay a small bottle of leather-oil. she got to work and quickly but thoroughly cleaned all her tack, setting it on a drying-rack and set the fan to low for 5 minutes to air out the room. when she was finished she walked leisurely down the aisle again, patting each horse in turn.

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she reached Dakota's stall and when she saw he had finished his food, she took the trough from the box and walked outside to wash it. she ALWAYS did her chores, even if it meant mucking out other people's stalls. if she didnt have any chores to do for herself, she'd happily and willingly help out someone else. right now she was taking the trough to the feed room and drying it with a rag. she set it down and then proceeded to take Dakota to the paddock while she cleaned his stall.

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she tied on a rope halter and led him out, his shod hooves clip clopping loudly as he walked.