"He hasn't even known you for five minutes and you are his new favourite person." She grinned and let the horse lip at her hand. "Well what can I say, I have that affect on people" She joked, giving the palomino another rub on the nose. "He sometimes feels like I torture him but once he starts relaxing, he changes his mind." She let out another laugh and looked back to Everett. "I think I'm the same when it comes to massages, it always hurts before it gets better." She said sympathising with the horse. "Perfect, I'm sure I have a stack of them in my bag. I've also have some at the tack store for people to pick up." She smiled again. "Perfect, I work there so I can always let you know when you're low on cards." She offered. Skye watched as the man did some more work on the horse, watching his hand placements. "Yeah, they practically came as a pair, so I couldn't say no to taking on a second horse. That must be fun! Are you not originally from England either?" She grinned, knowing she would have probably done the same thing. "They have to have a friend. . Nope we moved over here when I was 16 from LA. .dad got a new job. . where are you from originally?"

“Fernie keeps me in business, that's for sure. I swear he is a six year old in a seventeen year olds body.” Skye looked at the horse with a smile. "Aww poor guy." She hated seeing horses in discomfort, and it pained her to see any of her own hurting. “Perfect. Here’s my card.” I should really put some up on the bulletin board in the clubhouse but I keep forgetting.” She took the card from him, glancing at the details before placing it in her back pocket. "I can pin one up in the tack room if you want? Plenty of people passing through there everyday." She offered. “My phone number and the website are on there. The website has the prices and you can book online too!” She nodded, making a mental note to check it out when she got home. "Perfect, I'll check it out later." She had noticed Apollo had been a little stiff after a ride in the week so it wouldn't be a bad idea to get him checked over. “Greys, huh? They are not easy to keep clean are they. You must spend a lot of time in the wash rack with them.” She let out a soft laugh and shook her head. "Oh all the time. They definitely keep me busy!"

“He needs to learn that he’s not a young colt anymore.” She laughed and looked at the horse as he snorted in protest. ”I think he’d like to disagree!” She moved a little closer as she watched the guy work on the horses spine. “Nice to meet you too, Skye. I also do regular adjustments so you don’t have to fall off a horse just to have a visit from me.” She smiled and messed with her hair a little to hide the faint blush that crept onto her cheeks from his wink. ”Well I’ll definitely keep that in mind.” She watched, intrigued as the horse lowered his head from the adjustments Everett made. “So, how many horses do you have? Or do you lease?” She looked back to him and grinned ”I have my own. .three greys.” She was probably mad having three horses but she loved them all, even her newest asshole of an addition. “I can give you my card if you’d like. My prices are listed on the clinic’s website as well.” She nodded with a smile. ”Yeah okay thanks.”

Skye walked from Apollo’s stable, bridle slung over one shoulder as she carried his saddle in two arms. Walking past another section of the barn as she headed to the tack room, she saw a man working with a horse that was tied in the cross-ties. She paused for a moment and briefly watched as he worked on the gelding until the ache in her arms reminded her of the tack in hand. Skye returned it back to its rightful place in the tack room before coming back the way she had come, wanting to observe the guy again. ”What’s wrong with him?” She asked, noticing the agitation on the horse’s face. She looked back to the guy and gave an apologetic smile. "sorry for interrupting"