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- The Stables -

Here is the stable, it has room for 40 horses, 20 stalls on each side with a tack room on each end, at the end of the hall is a large door leading out to a acre of grazing land. To the left in the pasture is a gate that opens and leads to miles of trails
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  • ^ She leans against the white washed fence and watches the all-too-farmiliar Revenge tower of her hind legs, a faint smile playing on her lips. Wearing faded, low cut jeans and a leather jacket over her lime green darswting tube, bought to match her bright green eyes. Crossing her paddock boot clad feet, she leans her entire weight against the railing and watches the mare. Her life was perfect, she didn't have anyone to worry about, her life was hers <^> -- Cali, 21:07:14 11/13/01 Tue
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  • ~She yelps and staggers backwards out of the stall~ -- Mystic harmon, 01:36:55 11/08/01 Thu
    ~She sighs~ Shadow! ~She stalks back in the stall only to have the black beast shove her out again she shoves back~ this isn't play time! ~The horse snorts and moves away abruptly, with that she squeaks and falls flat on her butt, then glares up at the horse, rising and clapping the dust and hay off her jeans~ Fine then be that way you little snot! ~She walks out of the stall, the horse throws his head out and whinnies, eager for her not to leave~ You promise to be good? ~The horse whinnys again and throws his head~ Fine then.. ~She wanders abck into the stall with the massive black Friesian and starts grooming the horse who now behaves~

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  • *Watches her breath come out in foggy clouds before her, dressed in warm sweatpants and one of Jer's sweaters that she had luckily obtained, and his deerskin jacket over that, rainbow scarf wrapped around neck.* -- Alexia, 07:58:19 10/21/01 Sun
    *Finally enters, breathing in the lofty smell of hay, the saddle cleaner wafts from the tackroom, and the horses' fragrance all reach her nose to welcome her back into her much-missed world..her element. Goes to Goliath's stall, though petting the other horses' as she goes, and then enters, petting the stallion for a few minutes before leading him out and putting him in the crossties, where she begins to fuss over him..singing gently to herself and him, the barn was empty as far as she could see.*Cowboy take me away.. fly this girl as high as you can into the wild bloom..

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  • -she enters, taking in the familiar and warming scent of horse- -- Virge, 06:31:26 10/17/01 Wed
    -she loved when this happened, just her and the horses. Of course the barn rats and the cats, but there were no little children screaming at the top of their lungs, no amateurs doing things wrong that endangered the animals, she smiles, removing her heavy coat and bringing Darcy out into the aisleway, she grooms the mare and tacks her up gently, making sure the polo wraps are wrapped correctly before warming the bit and putting on the bridle, she ruffles Darcy's forelock, of all the mares she'd ever ridden, Darcy was her favorite, the mare was sturdy and undisturbed like a gelding, but quick and light as a mare, ferocious as a stallion if need be, she kisses the mare's muzzle and leads her to the outdoor jumper ring, mounting up and letting the mare's muscles relax before going into their workout that would lead to 3'9" jumps and spreads-

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  • ~*wild dips elegant muzzle into water, but ignores the grain... looking more to the grass for food... canters the line of the fence a couple time... hooves beating the dusty turf, then slides to a halt and rears up, powerful legs slicing the air...*~
     -- Revenge, 21:06:20 09/08/01 Sat
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  • *The woman alks into the barn, wavey blond hair pulled into a pony tail.* -- Dette and Nick, 20:24:53 08/25/01 Sat
    *She runs a hand over the top of her head, as if smoothing, though not really doing anything at all. She heads toward one of the stalls near the back of the barn, stopping outside of a buckskin's stall. A sign hung on the door reads, In The Nick of Time. She smiles, giving him a scoop of grain, then heading to the tack room for his saddle. Once he is through with his breakfast, she goes in and saddles him up, smiling as she then leads him out, also striking his forhead. Once outside she wings into the western saddle, taking up the reins in one hand and giving him a gentle squeaze to start him toward the forest trails. She is anticipating the ride very much, for this will be pure pleasure, to ride a horse which will obey all commands, who has nothing wrong. It has been a long week, working with two problem horses and more who need small corrections. The woman gently urges her gelding into a trot, though urging shouldn't be the word for it. She rather asked him and he responded right away.*

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  • ~*whistles loudly; if that woman thought she was going to get that stuff on her, she had another thing coming... fiery mare stands her ground, dragging shod hoof across pasture ground...*~ -- Revenge, 22:30:02 08/17/01 Fri
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  • *the angery mare visiously pins her ears back, as hse rears, her tail flicks with annoyence. Where ws anyone to take her out. Lunging across the paddock she stops snorts loudly* -- Flame, 20:21:08 08/12/01 Sun
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  • ~*tapered lobes perk as fiery wild mare rears high, onyx hooves slashing still air. snorts, oculars wildly darting here and there, then plunges into a gallop, annoyed at the fence that contains her*~ -- Revenge, 21:35:59 08/11/01 Sat
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  • -she walks in, patting her Clydesdales gently and feeding them carrots, she goes to her Thoroughbred's stall and smiles, fingers running through his mane, the gelding whuffles at her pockets and gets a treat, she brings out a Clydesdale, brushing her and taking her to the arena to longe her- -- Vee, 17:11:22 08/14/01 Tue
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  • ^ Walks in having changed into jeans and an old black t-shirt that says Saddle Up with a puppy on it. She walks into Perfections stall and leans against her, trying to clear her mind ^ -- Jess, 05:43:55 08/12/01 Sun
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  • ^ Walks slowly in, moving down the aisle and stopping in front of a flaxen egyptian arabian, slipping into the stall, she jumps onto the mares back after slipping on the bridle the was hung in the stall, then gently moving her into a trot, a canter as the leave the barn, then back to a walk, beginning to talk, knowing the mare might not understand her, but she would listen and never tell ^ -- Jessica, 22:22:58 08/10/01 Fri

    ^ She leans forward, tears beginning to wall in her green eyes, arms wrapped around Perfections neck as she continues walking ^ Why am I getting married, why am I making a commitment I know that I'm never going to keep. I want more out of life. Is Trav going to be the last man I'm with..ever? ^ She looks at her engagement ring and sighs, slipping it off her slender finger and into the pocket of her jeans ^ I can't do it. I just can't ^ Sighs deeply remembering when Trav had almost killed himself last time she said they should see other people ^ But I can't help it! I want more than Trav can give me, I'm just not content. How am I ever going to get that out in front of him? ^ The tears begin to fall. She was too confused, pulled in two different directions, wanting to go, but not being able to. She couldn't say under oath what she was supposed to. How did other people? How could they throw away the change to see other people, take other chances? She didn't know, and for now she wasn't going to find out ^

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  • ~ Again the call of the wild steed echos over the stable area, a cry many horses would answer with cries of their own. Yet the dark figure remains stoic, a lone stature in the shadows. ~ -- Wild Horse, 01:12:46 08/10/01 Fri
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  • »- -« -- James, 20:25:32 08/09/01 Thu
    »- Slipping into the barn, brown ostrich skin boots silent against the soft dirt. Hands wrap around the cool metal latch carefully, another hand moves swiftly to unbuckle the halter. Moving the halter over the sorrels twitching nose, nostrils flaring lightly. Heavy saddle thrown carelessly outside the door, as is a simple snaffle, and skid boots. Kneeling beside the gelding, he quickly wraps his legs, and finishes his hooves. Throwing the heavy saddle on the tiny horse, the bridle slipping in next. He leads the petite 15hh gelding from his stall, obviously a reiner, James'elaborate silver buckle stating silver dollar circuit champion.-«

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  • ~ From the edges of the grazing land, on the opposite side of the fence, a dark equine figure stands, just out of reach of the moonlight. So still one might believe he wasn't moving, the figure instantaneously becomes taller, forelegs striking the sky, a piercing sound echoing throughout the stable area, down the trails.... Once down into the shadows again, the figure is once again unmoving, as if frozen in a trance. ~ -- Wild Horse, 05:56:48 08/09/01 Thu
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  • - she enters - -- Mia, 02:51:25 08/08/01 Wed
    - she moves into a spare stall, cleaning it throughly before spreading the sawdust mixture along the bottom, padding it, making sure it was fresh. The water troughs get filled with water, a flake of hay tossed into the feeding bin. Looking around, she smiles, satisfied. With that she turns, leading in the black mare, letting her inspect her surroundings as she does - Here we are Angel, hope you like it - she smiles pressing a kiss to the horses muzzle - I'll see ya tomorrow

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  • ~*whinnie is emitted from parted lips, tapered lobes swiveling then finally being laced to chestnut skull. orbs glance quickly around as half-wild mare rears high in her paddock, whistling loudly, her challenge known so well*~
     -- Revenge, 01:01:30 08/04/01 Sat
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  • *She enters the stable, breathing in the scent deeply..the comforting aroma. This was her haven..her safety from everything and everyone. Goes to Goliath's stall and enters, gently stroking the friesian's thick neck.* -- Alexia, 21:51:55 08/06/01 Mon
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  • gtg lexi. be back in 2 hours. -- jamie's player, 22:05:59 08/06/01 Mon
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  • *Walks in and goes friesian stallion's paddock. Whistles, and the steed comes running, head up, ears pricked. Grins and opens the paddock gate and walks toward the stable, horse following. On second thought, she turns and mounts friesian, no tack or halter, and directs him toward the paddock again, getting off there and sitting down amidst the wildflowers. Makes stallion a crown of daises and sets it upon steed, grinning and starting on her own crown.* -- Alexia, 00:45:56 08/05/01 Sun
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  • *Walks in grinning, the sun dancing on her golden braids. The well-lit barn is tidy today she notices. Heads to the stallion's stall and whistles softly. In a moment the large friesian sticks his head out to nicker toward her. Grins and strokes his face gently, then lets herself into his stall.* -- alexia, 23:33:58 08/02/01 Thu
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  • *Strange scent coming from fatal* -- Perfect Image, 04:58:16 07/31/01 Tue
    *Bruja dances around in confined premises. Crone of raven hue looks about to all the males, as larynx parts a deep whistle is emitted to all males before mood swings attack and auditives subject to raven cardinal, lambrums pull back as enamelled dentiles click in annoyance. Left haunch is coiled before released like a spring, connecting with the backside of her stall. Soon lobes swivel up and smile adores plush muzzle as she seems as if nothing has happened.*

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  • *the a firm toss of her head she begins to pace back and forth in her stall with bord. Arching her neck she kicks the back of her stall wanting to get out. Keen intelligent eyes dance looking for Jeremy* -- Flame, 01:03:17 07/24/01 Tue
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  • ~*wild oculars dance about as the highly muscled Hanoverian mare moves into a beautifully extended trot, fiery mane and tail whipping about her in the wind. slides to a halt before plunging into a gallop, tearing around her paddock, emitting a piercing whistled challenge, tapered lobes laced to cranium*~
     -- Dynasty's Revenge ~*Revenge*~, 00:04:28 07/25/01 Wed
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  • - walks into the stable, his blue gray eyes glancing around, he stops at Flame's door and peers in at the chestnut mare, a hum coming from his throat - -- Jer, 05:55:05 07/22/01 Sun
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  • -climbs out of Seth's truck, closing the door behind her, she puts her hands in the back pockets of her tight faded flares, she smiles at Seth and walks into the barn- -- Gaia, 05:43:39 07/18/01 Wed
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  • -she wanders in, arm in Jess's, her tack already out, she goes to get her horse, letting go of Jess, deciding on the calm, western one, she gets Sweep out and puts him in the cross ties- So Jess, what did you want to talk about? -- Virge, 06:36:26 07/22/01 Sun
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  • *The chestnut mare stands in her stall...* -- Flame, 01:36:44 07/19/01 Thu
    *Still tacked up and partly sweaty from the work out she had gave herself of pacing in her stall. Becoming irritated she kicks the back of her box stall loudly emitting a shrilling call, wondering where everyone is. Rearing high she gets her leg stuck in the loosly hanging reins. Trying to raise he head she hits her leg, backing herself into the wall she stands in the back. Her head and neck crooked, strainning her back, it was only position she could have thatwould take the pressure off her mouth. With painiced fearful eyes she stands, the whites of her eyes showing. She's been standing like this for three days*

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  • =walks in, he climbs up onto his mare and foal's stall door, his blue/green eyes twinkling as he watches the soon to be gray colt, he strums a few notes on his guitar, humming then singing softly= -- Jeremy, 01:33:37 07/19/01 Thu
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  • ^Pivots again, turns him and jumps the fence, then jumps him out of the paddock, and barrels off, untacks him inside his stall quickly, then she tacks Gold up into a western saddle and mounts, halter in hand, gallops after Revenge and barrels off beside her, slipping the halter on and clipping it, leads her back into a paddock without much trouble and untacks Gold. Slips Black Gold into another paddock, and then leans against the fence to watch Revenge ^ -- ^ Cali ^ :: Hell's Rebellion ::, 22:08:14 07/17/01 Tue


    :: Ebony stallion screams angrily and leaps into a series of mad bucks as the mare is put in beside his pen. Bares ivories and bucks again, lobes lacing back as he gallops to the end of his pen, and then jumps the fence, leacing lobes again at mare in fury ::


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  • ..||..Runs..||.. -- Perfect Image, 18:40:18 07/18/01 Wed
    ..||..The bruja's fluets pin down playfully at his nip, before she turns slightly, powerful torso's propelling her towards the pastures. Tail streamed back like a banner, she awaits for following tauro's pressence. Flutes become pricked again, as grooms and fellow players scurry away from the bruja's path. She halts, and waits for steed, nasal caverns erect..||..

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  • ~ Turns off the Silverado and jumps out, waiting for Jewel as he stops in the middle of his five horses, standing in front of a stall with the name: Not an Exaggeration carved into the gold plate ~ -- Seth, 00:34:42 07/18/01 Wed
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  • -Leading her into the dim barn...he smiles...leading her toward the ivory gelding's stall...calls out to the horse...fingers twined in Carrie's..- Hey kid.. -- Nicholas, 01:49:48 07/15/01 Sun
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  • TEST -- , 21:54:05 07/17/01 Tue
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  • ^ She smiles as she watches the mare, then disappears into the barn for about ten minutes, leading a black stalion with a snip out and mounting into the english saddle easily, leaning down and unlatching the gate, then walking him in, she relatches it and begins to canter the perimiter of the fence, keeping well away from Revenge ^ -- Cali, 05:07:40 07/15/01 Sun
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  • *Walks into the brightly-lit stable and heads over to Socks' stall, beginning to groom the mare. Is soon done and tacks her up.* -- Bri, 04:52:04 07/16/01 Mon
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  • ..||..Runs..||.. -- Perfect Image, 19:31:54 07/15/01 Sun
    ..||..The bruja's fluets pin down playfully at his nip, before she turns slightly, powerful torso's propelling her towards the pastures. Tail streamed back like a banner, she awaits for following tauro's pressence. Flutes become pricked again, as grooms and fellow players scurry away from the bruja's path. She halts, and waits for steed, nasal caverns erect..||..

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  • *Looking around in the stall, the chestnut mare tosses her head...* -- Flame, 10:33:48 07/14/01 Sat
    *Still tacked up and partly sweaty from the work out she had gave herself of pacing in her stall. Becoming irritated she kicks the back of her box stall loudly emitting a shrilling call, wondering where everyone is. Rearing high she gets her leg stuck in the loosly hanging reins. Trying to raise he head she hits her leg, backing herself into the wall she stands in the back. Her head and neck crooked, strainning her back, it was only position she could have thatwould take the pressure off her mouth. With painiced fearful eyes she stands, the whites of her eyes showing*

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  • ..||..Shrill call..||.. -- Perfect Image, 18:05:56 07/11/01 Wed
    ..||..She watches the fellow brujo {Dangerous Dancer} from her stall. Twin fluets flicker up abjointly towards him, as lambrums part and a shrill soprano whicker is emitted towards him. Titanium extrimite is lifted, only to be lowered again and drivin' across the pavement. Lambrums then peel back, and she lips at her lock. After about 15 minutes of trying, the intellegant crone gets the lock undone, she noncalantly praces down to Dancer's stall. Plume flicks across perfectly balanced haunches, as nostrils are erect towards the male..||..

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  • **Iella slowly walks into the barn, he reyes dance around as she chuckles. Emits a loud whistle to her horses' ten heads to their stalls. When the horses' hear the whistle their head pop out the stall door. Seeing Flame she smiles, eyes shimmering as the mare tosses her head whickering excitedly** Hey beautiful **strokes the mare's fore head then looks around for Jennifer** -- Iella, 10:14:28 07/11/01 Wed
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  • *Runs in, stopping for only a moment to look around. Then, she turns, and immediatly goes to Socks' stall, her beloved mare. Sighs gently and sinks to the floor outside the stall, listening to the horses' move around.*Good thing this stable is open 24 hours! *Laughs at her own comment, then leans back, wishing she was back at Velvet Acres again.* -- Bri, 08:48:17 07/13/01 Fri
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  • ~*races smoothly around enclosed pasture, ears laced to cranium, nostrils flared scarlett. equine slows to beautifully exteneded trot, yet wild, untamable flame still lurks, deep, in dark oculars...*~
     -- Revenge, 03:01:24 07/12/01 Thu
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  • Twinkles eyes close out of scardness of Chris but when he said he was Iella's brother she settled getting up slowly sniffing him then starts to slurp the water up, chomping on the food she gets a little hyper and finally energy to move around she nuzzles Chris hoping he would take her somewhere fun nudging at him to let her out, happy that she is cleaned -- Twinkle, 09:10:33 07/11/01 Wed
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  • ..Watches.. -- Perfect Image, 20:59:21 07/10/01 Tue
    ..As the raven bruja watches the bronc's being lead down towards the cross ties, visage is tossed back, as a shrill soprano clarion call is emitted towards him, repeated from the deepest sanchs of layrnx, revbirating off of the stable room and back towards her. Long valuptuis curles drape the brutes elegant neck, flare of dangerous intentions erect from the she-beast. Optics gleam, her intelligence quite evident in them..

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  • *Chris steps into the stable...* -- Chris, 07:53:36 07/11/01 Wed
    *Hearing the horses' calls he makes his way into the feed room. Fills the wheel barrel with four flakes of Alfalfa and Oat hay. Also with four buckets of carrots mixed with grain and A&M. He Going ot Twinkle, CD, Dancer, adn Flame's stall he gives them each a bucket of the food then a flake of Alfalfa and Oat Hay. Once done with that he mucks each stall and re-fills each water buckets. When he's done he closes their stalls and walks back out the stable and back to the lodge*

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  • *Walks in, hsi eyes study the four horses his sister has, Twinkle, CD, Dancer and Flame. Grabbing Dancer and Flame's halters he puts them on them. Decides to ride the hypered stallion he takes him out hte stall. Suddenly the stud lashes out nostrils flared as he shrilled loudly* Oh, shut up with that talk... *Chris says jiggling the shank and leading hte horse to the cross-ties. Dancer dances aroud silghtly as he tosses his head and arches his neck. Chris looks around for Jennifer* -- Chris, 09:44:55 07/10/01 Tue
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  • Twinkle wakes up looking around she smells the air, not to good smelling she looks down at her legs....... -- Twinkle, 05:28:51 07/10/01 Tue
    barely seeing the scars because the dirt is piling up on her she walks to the water about to drink it but spits it out disgusted, no food no water, very dirty, she jumps putting her front legs on the stall wall seeing if anyone, or horse is around to help her out, she hates being cooped up in this place it reminds her of the horrible place she ran away of, with no friends she kicks at the stall wanting out wanting away hoping Iella would love her again or someone, the little scared filly lies at the corner of the stall sad and lonely once again

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  • .+exotic figure shrugs and dismounts lightly from Gypsy. she leads her into the barn after a little walk around the arena and grooms her thoroughly, not wanting his sister to find any fault with the mare. she walks her around some more, then puts her in her stall when she's cool, waters her then hooks her halter and lead where it goes, bolts the door, and walks toward the lodge+. -- Wikolea, 00:12:53 07/07/01 Sat
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  • ((Iella... are you Sydney?)) -- A wondering person... :o), 04:31:55 07/05/01 Thu
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  • -Black yearling kicks out at stall- -- Perfect Image, 18:25:09 07/02/01 Mon
    -The perfectly rounded 2yr old Thoroughbred stands in back of stall. It is not that the she-brute is ill-tempered, it is that she is spoiled, and does not like to be kept in a stall. She looks around, a beautiful white snip on the edge of muzzle. Her broad, muscular build beautifuly refined, she is a racehorse. She isn't bulit like the filly racehorses, yet like the colts. She bulks in her stall, she whuffs gently. For she is a spoiled rotten brat who hasn't been ridden yet.-

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  • **Iella takes Flame out. Puttign her on the cross-ties she grooms her. Getting a pad and bridle and puts it on Flame** Seeing you are the safest horse I have, I'll ride you.. **she says as she leads hte mare to the mounting point. Clucking she asking her for a walk she heads into the arena** -- IElla, 03:54:38 07/05/01 Thu
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  • ~*eyes flash. knowing she, as a 16.1hh Hanoverian, is stronger then the girl who holds her halter, she rears up, this time succeeding. she slashes hooves around, then drops down and crow hope then whips her hindquarters around to bump the woman*~ -- Revenge, 22:24:00 06/30/01 Sat
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  • .+she smiles, waist length chocolate hair swirling in a silken cloud behind her. she turns her head to nod at him, signaling she likes the mare before urging her up into a canter and smoothly following the mares strides+. -- Wikolea, 03:42:40 07/04/01 Wed
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  • ~*~he jogs into the stable and stops far down where the horses are munching on their hay, only one looks away from it's food and shoves its nose out~*~ -- Blair, 03:00:11 06/30/01 Sat
    ~*~He smiles and runs a hand over the soft muzzle~*~ "Hey Maliki...." ~*~he smiles and runs a hand gently over the nose of the horse, the dog flops down at his side, he looks into the blue eyes of the crimson horse, then looks around for her~*~

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  • ~*she crabsteps nervously, then, wanting out of her confining stall, leaps toward the woman blocking her way with teeth bared and ears back, wanting her to get out of the way*~ -- Revenge, 04:20:37 06/28/01 Thu
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