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Subject: 'Sometimes they hanker for a little competition' | |
Author: Seabiscuit |
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Date Posted: 00:40:32 10/29/04 Fri ![]() Dark bay colt thrashed in th' writhing ocean. 'is nares wide with effort. His jockey, Red Pollard was dead and hanging from Seabiscuit as 'e swam. Red had drowned holding on to 'biscuit's tail when th' ship sunk. 'biscuit's ooids were wide, 'is forelegs thrashed. Finally, 'e hit dry land and 'is knees buckled. Red fell from 'is back and was washed away to sea by th' tide. Th' rug on 'biscuit's back was broken, Sea shook it off. With it went 'is halter. Th' small thoroughbred watched Red's deceased body sink in th' crashing waves. 'e neighed, hoping to see Red come back to th' surface. When he didn't Sea turned to explore 'is new home. I have been christened the name Seabiscuit The colour dark baycovers my Thoroughbredframe. I am barelyfifteen hands high.I have been cursed a stallion and I am aged seven summers. I am highly strung and openly attack those who try to steal my family. I am also sarcastic and occasionally make a fool of myselfI am a Pure My family includes:none and they reside with me in:None [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |