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. Raseyn .
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Date Posted: 18:43:07 04/15/05 Fri
. The age of two years held many things for an equine. Breaking to a saddle, beginning the training of regular riding work as well as the art of racing. Racing, now, that was the fun part. Allowed to run at speeds one never thought they could achieve, but did. Especially this young one, yes, she was one of the few that achieved an abnormal speed, one to quick to be thought up. Daughter of Orive and Arra was who she was, the young blood to enter the desert with Spanish origin. Her dam's figure, her sire's heart. A grand combination it was, even when none had thought a Spanish racer could exist in the intense heat of the desert. But she was doing it, wasn't she? Delicate figure could now be captured by the human eye, in a paddock adjacent to her parents'. This was half to continue weaning, half to keep her from ever getting to upset. Gaze followed each passing horse, no interest sparked at any of them. She had seen many come and go, these others were no different from those she had seen before. Cocky she may seem, and maybe she was, but set she was, on her racing future. No distractions, no thoughts of foaling. Humans were her only true companion in this world, and she loved each one of them. Arianna, her owner, of course her favorite, but Jamie was not such a bad character, and the same for Arura, whom she had not had much contact with, but enough to know she would be a good person, and probably a fine rider to have aboard .
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