Welcome to Choteau, Montana, in 2018. What was once only a small city focused on fossils, has now started to turn into an equestrian mecca. Everyone still knows everyone, so the question remains, what will you become? 
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Most the chores were done, and Kristian was getting himself home tonight from work, and the dogs - other than Desmond - were still amped with energy. Which meant that the pack and Ivarr had headed off out the back garden of the property to engage in a game of soccer. This however didn't mean that the dogs would play fair.And typically only Merlin was somewhat engaged in the game. Embra and Callie were both far more interested in herding Merlin/Ivarr/The ball (please delete that as appropriate), and Jackpot couldn't decide if he wanted to be a rabbit or not. Either way it was a chaotic filled scene, with Desmond just watching from the deck, barking at random. Whether that was in support of one team or the other was something else that was not quite clear.
It had a smile on Ivarr's face though, even as Merlin nearly legged him over trying to get to the ball, and his distraction allowed Embra to sneak in and steal off with ball, Callie chasing after to try and herd the border collie, and Jackpot just bouncing along after Callie, while Merlin flopped on his back tail wagging eagerly.