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Date Posted: 18:14:04 03/31/05 Thu . Gentle gaze followed the unfamiliar one as he was led to the gate. It shifted to Orive, who stood contently beside her, obviously curious just as she. Long limbs moved her into a trot, coming to a halt about ten yards from the gate. Yes, she was bold, but not bold enough as to go towards a strange equine without having studied him already. Hmm, now let's have a look. Small he was, definitely still in his early years, along the same age as herself and Orive. Scars lined some parts of his body, and she knew their tale. From Satan, definitely. Ah, what a blood thirsty one he was. Amazing animal when in motion, yet such a beast that no one had the guts to tame him, not even Ari. But, back to this newcomer. He had the form to become a racer, obviously. But a champion and a fighter like Satan? That would come in time and practice, not to mention training. Gaze shifted back to Orive, who she knew was making observations of his own. But his were based on the newcomer's appearance more than hers would be, and she knew Orive would teach the colt a few things, good and bad . [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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