.[need for speed]. <--- that was a little cheesy, but whatever. :) -- Mysterious Ocean

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Subject: .[need for speed]. <--- that was a little cheesy, but whatever. :)

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Adrian

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Date Posted: 22:21:36 06/05/03 Thu
In reply to: Navy 's message, "||. smile .||" on 19:29:52 06/05/03 Thu

Getting tired of eating Navy's sand, he taps into his reserve of old-fashioned thoroughbred speed. His stride lengthens and he flattens out, digging in. This surges him forward at a swift clip, eventually passing up Navy. He gives her a quick and almost smug smirk. He cannot keep up this kind of speed forever, however, and he is quite unaware of the Arab's "secret" weapon. The bay does attempt to keep his rate of travel constant, although it does ebb the slightest.

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Author: Navy [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 19:58:19 06/06/03 Fri She smiles slightly as the stallion surges by, she is quite content to pass him when he tires. Her legs moving in continuous, even strides carry her just at his flank. Though her nostrils flare and her neck is dark with sweat she shows not a trace of aches or tiredness. She is strong. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

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Author: Adrian [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 22:38:05 06/06/03 Fri Gradually, his speed begins to drop as he starts to burn out. Navy then takes the lead by a nose, and the bay struggles to retain his prior pace, breathing hard and legs churning. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: \|\|. no one ever told you .\|\|
Author: Navy [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 10:34:24 06/07/03 Sat She is rapidly become bored with this game. "Didn't your mom ever tell you Arabs are endurance specialists?" She commented with a mischevious grin, slowing to an extended canter, then a passive jog. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .[perhaps..].

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Adrian
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Date Posted: 22:23:59 06/11/03 Wed

He slows down along side her. Well, she might have mentioned it once.. or maybe twice. The bay smirks, turning himself towards her unexpectantly and pushing his shoulder into hers. He utters a single laugh.

(oh darn, Adrian's been sneaked and since my computer doesn't always allow me to see the source code, I didn't even see it coming! I'm still going to post here though. Might as well be in two places at once. ;) Navy's in charge over at the herd.:)

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Author: Navy [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 12:41:04 06/13/03 Fri [Who did the dastardly dead?? Navy will be en route to kick their caboose] "FOUL!" She screeches, bucking her heels at his lithe form. Once she was done her little episode she trotted pleasantly up a dune, sampling the long strands of sea grass. [ Post a Reply to This Message ]

[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Subject: .[crikey].

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Adrian
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Date Posted: 10:39:39 06/16/03 Mon

(yay!)

He jumps to the side, startled by her mad bucking session. Eyeing the sea grass suspiciously, the stallion climbs up the dune, jabbing his hooves in the sand to get good traction. He sedately bites at the wispy grass, chewing in a thoughtful, deliberate way. The bay attempts to think of something to say, yet he does not say anything right away. Though he may, at any moment, just say something anyway.

(Ooo, weird message.)

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Author: Navy [ Edit \| View ]	Date Posted: 19:57:18 06/18/03 Wed She chomped at the salty blades amiably. A roany ear listened at the lithe thoroughbred. Would he just let them eat in silence? She didn't want to have to speak. It would be something rude. [How vague...] [ Post a Reply to This Message ]