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Date Posted: 12:23:32 04/18/02 Thu
Author: Oz
Subject: °I'm boooooored with just fighting. I think I'll do something...more dramatic.° With a snort, the stallion tries to shrug of the wicked grin from his player, who is carrying a bridle and spurs. "Ozzy, you're in for it."
In reply to: Oz 's message, "°Anybody alive here?°" on 07:43:37 04/18/02 Thu

Sue tosses a rope around his neck and bridles him, chuckleing wickedly. She scrambles onto his back and gives him a nudge.

Grinning himself, Oz takes off at a dead gallop.

"Oh no you don't, mister mister. I'll just go have somebody catch you in the wild horse section."

Oz screeches to a stop, comes onto the bit and trots out 'happilly'.

"Your movment isn't as smooth as Whoever's."

°Shut up about whoever already. You're NOT going to bring him into this game, oh no, you're not.°

She just shakes her light brown hair and chuckles.

With that,a gorgeous dark bay horse decends from the heavens, iluminated by...some shiny coat gloss. His coat is the color of dark chocolate, his face kind and gentle. His face.

"Told ya. Now, my darling Whoever, let's show Ozzy what REAL horses do."

"Of course." Whoever takes off at a light, springy, cadenced trot, almost as if lunging around Sue. "Like this."

"No, sweetie, I meant riding."

"No." He trots a larger circle around her.

Oz sniggers wickedly.

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