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Date Posted: 19:07:00 02/11/02 Mon
In reply to: Guy 's message, "Grin" on 22:44:20 02/04/02 Mon

..:stocky groom grins, eyeing the black brute appreciatively. over the years working with horses he had gained a good eye for fine specimens of the equine kingdom. he returns to reality and duties as the other moves to saddle the black, slipping over to his own master's charge in preparation for the ride.:.. oh, 'tis the duke 'imself. duke hunt's steed, con'firmeza. spanish devil 'e is. ..:smiles genially, hand reached to brush the gray's forelock:..

..:he moves towards the tack box, unlocking it and pulling out the handsome black leather, studded with silver. he was short, but strong, and easily heaved the spanish-made saddle over the gray's back. the horse was outfitted quickly, smart in the dark brown leather bridle and saddle. calloused hands grip the reins, leading the beast out into the sunlight towards the courtyards:.. then i suppose i'll be seein' ye outside in the courtyard yonder. the duke, 'e said he'd be needin' firmeza for his ride. ..:soon dissapears, leading the tall spanish-bred towards the tor.:..

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