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Date Posted: 17:36:06 08/13/03 Wed
*The little zorse colt steps in with little onyx hooves taking in everything. His hooves clip-clop lightly and steadily on the concrete floor and his big, brown eyes wondered everywhere, darting. His ears swivel continuaslly and his nostrils flare to take in the scent of fresh hay and feed and horse sweat and leather tack and tack cleaner. Many a times he would spook at a horse that pinned his ears or the dropping of a hoof pick and would stop, and brace himself. When everything settled he would continue along the aisle with Amie. Still nervous he leaned some of his weight on her, feeling protected this way*
(Sorry I haven't posted lately!!! :( U kno, first days of school. Sry again!!! )
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