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Date Posted: 15:41:25 01/10/03 Fri
Yoko slither forth, leading at his side 4 magnificent stallions. He enters the barn, standing at the hay filled stall where Caroline and his other two companions were. He grins. “Got Every One Of Us A Stud.” Grins as four large heads poke into the stall, 4 pairs of large set eyes staring from beneath lengthened forelocks. He ties the stallions up, all except Caroline’s.
He leads forth a brilliant albino Thoroughbred stud. The stud gives a lively whinny and throws back his head, pink nostrils flared. He snorts and stomps a fore hoof, arching his elegant neck showing his pride. Yoko laughs. “Come On.” He leads the stud into a freshly made stall, motioning for Caroline to come along.
After getting the stud settled down, he returns to the tied stallions and leads forth a jet black stallion for Kat. The black Arab tosses his sleek skull and whinnies. He gives an irritated nip at Yoko’s tight grip on his lead. Ears flicker, fore stomping in an aggravated fashion. He whistles and pulls against the lead. Yoko laughs and leads the stud into a fresh stall beside the albino TB, fighting the feisty beast slightly.
He then leads his fiery blood bay Russian Trotter to a fresh stall, getting him settled down with some warm bran mash. He then returns for the most elegant of the beasts…Hiei’s Gypsy Vanner. He takes the thin-chained lead of the black and white pinto’s lead. He steps forth to the stall. The painted skull pokes in the stall, large and bright blue eyes meeting the raven ones of Hiei’s. He whinnies a gentle tone and steps forth on feathered feet. Velvet muzzle extends towards Hiei, bashful eyes blinking in curiosity.
Hiei watches the mighty, self-prided beast with interest. He steps up, placing a hand on the beast’s muzzle. The gypsy grunts and lips roll back to nip the palm of his hand in a welcoming manner. Hiei grins and pats the muscular neck of his new mount. He takes the lead from Yoko and guides the beau out of the barn and ties him to the paddock railing. He returns to the barn and enters the tack room. He pulls forth a bridle and carries it back to the stud. He undoes the halter and leaves the head collar around the stud’s neck. He places the bit against the stud’s lips, holding the bridle in his hand. The steed opens his mouth, ears flicking forth as Hiei coughs softly. He closes his mouth as the bit is placed correctly. Ears flick upright, one twisted slightly to the side listening to Hiei hum a gentle tune, one that sounded like a lullaby. Hiei finishes buckling up the bridle and takes the reins over the stud’s head, removing the head collar of the halter from around the steed’s neck. He leads the stud out to the open. He slings a leg up, vaulting onto the muscular and wide back. He takes the reins and shoves the stud into a swift canter around the barn. The steed squeals in joy and bolts forth, feathered hocks bellowing madly, making it seem as if he floated. A snort is driven from nostrils and he veers right as asked to, quickening his pace, then slowing it down to a springy trot. Ears twist and dart atop painted skull, listening to his rider’s aids and his surroundings, fully alert of what was going on around him. He skids, rearing up, and whistles a brash warning. He thuds back down and goes diagonal towards the paddocks, legs lifting high as asked. Blue eyes scroll over the terrain, focusing on the railing ahead. He then goes into a canter at command. A shrill scream is issued and he pushes off with hinds, raising himself over the railing, legs tucked close. As he nears the ground, forelegs straighten, hinds coming down with a brutal thud behind him. As soon as he lands he turns and faces the railing, nostrils flaring as he catches his breath. He tosses his head and moves back at the gentle squeeze of the legs and closing of Hiei’s hands. He snorts and halts, standing perfectly still. He then breaks into a canter and again leaps the railing, catching his hind on the railing. He screams and throws Hiei from his back with a buck, only to land harshly on the ground. He snorts and shakes his head. He shifts his forelegs under him and hinds, lifting to his feet. He walks over to Hiei, who laid on the ground nearby, a grin on his face, his breathing heavy. The stud whinnies and shoves Hiei’s cheek, licking his tufts of hair for a moment. He steps back and watches as Hiei stands.
Hiei laughs and stands, patting the stud’s neck. Gentle…protecting…loyal…calm…what he liked in any equine. He smiles warmly and removes the bridle, running his fingers down the stud’s forehead and muzzle. He then turns and walks back towards the barn. The stud grunts and shoves Hiei in the back, walking after him. Lips trail over the back of Hiei’s neck and tugging at his hair. Hiei reaches a hand back, brushing the steed’s forehead in a playful manner and continues to the barn. He enters and places the tack back in the room and turns to go back to the stall, only to come face to face with the painted one. He laughs and tugs a short whisk of the stud’s forelock, laughing softly. “You Really Are A Big Baby, Aren’t You?” He laughs; raven eyes alight with an unnatural kindness. The steed whinnies and bobs his head in agreement. Muzzle outstretches and is placed to Hiei’s forehead, nostrils flaring at the boy’s scent. Hiei shoves his muzzle away with an unusual gentleness, laughing softly. “Enough Of That, Now. Let’s Get Some Food In That Belly Of Yours.” Guides him to a fresh stall. He leaves a few minutes, and then returns with some fresh water and hot bran mash. He pats the stud a final time and then leaves, going back to Kat. He stands aside Kat, smiling softly. “Don’t Know Where Kurama Got Those Studs, But Mine’s A Big Baby. Gentle, Protecting, Loyal, Calm…” Smiles and watches the black stud with a sort of fondness.
Caroline’s Stud
Name: Freak Out
Nickname: 311
Species: Thoroughbred
Gender: Stallion
Age: 7 Years
Coloration: Albino (Solid White)
Personality: Usually Placid & Gentle, But Easily Angered & Startled
Kat’s Stud
Name: Wild Thing
Nickname: Tone Loc
Species: Purebred Egyptian Arabian
Gender: Stallion
Age: 6 Years
Coloration: Jet Black
Personality: Gentle, But At Times Aggressive & Hotheaded
Hiei’s Stud
Name: Objection
Nickname: Tango
Species: Pure Gypsy Vanner
Gender: Stallion
Age: 4 Years
Coloration: Black & White Pinto
Personality: Gentle, Calm, Protective, & Loyal…Just Perfect
Kurama’s Stud
Name: I Have Been Blessed
Nickname: Blessed
Species: Purebred Russian Trotter
Gender: Stallion
Age: 5 Years
Coloration: Fiery Blood Bay
Personality: Remains Hidden
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