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Subject: _-'-_ Author: Faith [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 06:50:28 07/23/01 Mon In reply to: Sir Calen 's message, ":Stallion whickers...:" on 13:16:55 07/22/01 Sun My own stallion is of mixed origin. Her is part Fresian, I know this, for I saw his Dam. But I haven't the slightest clue of to the breed of his Sire. Back at my home, my brother trained him. By no means is he perfect, but he's very obidiant. Every time he spots me, he starts to whicker. If I do not come to him, he gets angry and sometimes goes to cribbing at his stall. ((Cribbing is the term used for chewing on it, if you don't know)) He isa right this way... follow me. *She spins and heads to her midnight obsidian hued stallion's stall, the excited stallion whickers and paws at his stall, anxiously. Faith approaches, and the stallion's pinned ears perk up and he tosses his head then forces it out of the stoll, bobbing it up and down. Faith smiles* [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date He reaches a hand out... Calen 13:45:30 07/23/01 Mon _-'-_ -- Faith, 07:37:38 07/26/01 Thu About to reply, he turns to spot the mare entering, bruised and beaten. Concern writ in handsome features, he glances back to Faith. "I - would you excuse me for a moment? Just - that mare...Hang on." Jogging slowly down the aisle, he approaches her... (NT) -- Calen, 21:30:17 07/26/01 Thu