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    BoLo Rodeo

    Story written on March 14, 2014 by somewhataddicted.
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    I own nothing. All characters are property of Prodigy pictures and Lost Girl writers. Relax and please enjoy some good old fashioned #BoLoRodeo (thanks to alexxthegreat for that little monicker ;D check her out on twitter/tumblr, she’s all kinds of awesome!) BoLo Rodeo ”When did I first meet Bo Dennis the fearless, dark haired beauty

    I own nothing. All characters are property of Prodigy pictures and Lost Girl writers.

    Relax and please enjoy some good old fashioned #BoLoRodeo (thanks to alexxthegreat for that little monicker ;D check her out on twitter/tumblr, she’s all kinds of awesome!)

    BoLo Rodeo

    ”When did I first meet Bo Dennis the fearless, dark haired beauty and new darling of the rodeo? It’s a question I’ve been asked many times over the last two years and most of you have heard the story, but for those of you that haven’t, well, I guess it’s your lucky day.”

    A light laughter rose from the crowd as I stood with the microphone in my hand. I was never one to enjoy the spotlight, but today I am making an exception. It’s an important day, one I will remember in detail every day for the rest of my life and I want to share the story of the day my life was forever changed with everyone in the room.

    ”It was the first event of the 2011 women’s pro rodeo season. My cousin Tamsin and I had arrived a little late to the rodeo in Mesquite after some bad weather held us up outside of the city. We walked up to the sign in area which meant we had to walk right past the arena where events had already started. Tamsin said she’d run up and sign us in if I grabbed a quick snack from the concession. We were both starving. We didn’t have time to stop since we were running so late. Luckily team roping and tying are later on in the rodeo. They had just started the bareback riding event and on my way over to get the food, I caught sight of this woman with jet black hair flying out from under her Stetson manhandling the bronc that exploded from the gate and I was mesmerized.”

    I paused, taking a sip of my wine as my eyes scanned the room. Everyone was smiling. The ones who witnessed that day first hand were nodding and whispering as they smiled up at me. Tamsin gave me a wink and Kenzi was right beside her raising her glass and nodding for me to continue. I was never one to watch the other events. I was always too wrapped up in my own process and preparation for the roping and tying events. Tamsin and I have won several championships together in team roping and I have a few in tying. I had my own ritual to make sure everything was always accounted for and ready for each event so we wouldn’t have to scramble when we switched horses. The good thing about my cousin is that she learned a long time ago to just let me do my thing. So she would always go socialize, watch the events, get the gossip that I would enjoy later and get the scoop on the after rodeo parties. We were a well-oiled machine. I never broke plan until that day.

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    1. nice one. i was a bit hesitant with the POV at first but it ended well. :) im really happy that this site had opened its door for other fanfics. now i will only have one site to check. :)

      great story. please write more. :))

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