Teaching

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Walking into the arena, Zoe tapped the crop against her thigh. The teens stopped laughing, ready to learn. "You may call me Miss Hawthorne. I am your teacher. Now, basics of horse riding." She turned to Raven, slipping her foot into the stirrup and bouncing once, twice, three times before pushing off and swinging her leg over. Dismounting, she spoke. "Come. Let's choose the horses you'll be riding for my lessons." Leading them to the stable, the group all chose.

She smiled, nodding in approval. One of the girls had chosen Raven's daughter. Zoe's heart soared with her choice. "You'll be good match for Midnight Sky." She said.

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