Suddenly her head jerks up as she starts to doze...>>>> -- Stables

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Subject: Suddenly her head jerks up as she starts to doze...>>>>

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Anne
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Date Posted: 18:33:21 06/11/01 Mon
In reply to: Diablo 's message, "~*~He doesn't look up, running a hand over the small back of the frightened filly, whispering words she cannot hear to the small horse, he doesn't look to her again, hiding the scar that marrs his own features as best he can~*~" on 18:16:48 06/11/01 Mon

Shakes her head and her long hair falls back in place. Grabs a lead shank and hooks it onto her mare's halter. Leads her out and disapears through the doorway to let the mare out to the pasture, she needed a good run. Returning a while later she throws the lead shank and halter over with the other things and grabs a shovel and barrel(or whatever those things with wheels are called! i'm drawing a complete blank! LOL!) and sets to work cleaning the stall. Finishing she dumps the barrel and reloads it with sawdust. Dumps about half the barrel into the stall and spreads it to make a thick bed. Walks out and takes three flakes of hay and throws them into the corner of the stall then leans agains the wall. She slides into a sitting position in the corner on the hay and lets her head fall back against the wall.

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~*~He looks over to her from the corner of his eyes~*~ "You seem tired..." Diablo 18:54:03 06/11/01 Mon

"Heh, yeah, it happens when you travel for two years with barely a single good night's sleep and having to work late to keep up enough money to keep yourself and your horse alive" She clamps her jaw shut, she hadn't meant to say so much, especialy to a stranger and the opposite sex no less. Lifts her head to look at him then decides to introduce herself "I'm Anne, Anne McFaron." (NT) -- Anne, 19:01:59 06/11/01 Mon

~He looks up, the scar on his features now clearly seen~ "I see...try living for 10 years without a single human contact...and if you are ever graced witha word..or a touch..it's hurtful..or out of sheer spite" ~He rubs the face of the filly~ "But horses sure do seem to like me...Unlike most people..." ~Turns from her again~ (NT) -- Diablo, 19:52:30 06/11/01 Mon

A single eyebrow arches slightly>>>> -- Anne, 20:02:34 06/11/01 Mon

~He looks to the small filly~ "Sounds rather familiar...." ~He sighs and resumes comforting the horse~ (NT) -- Diablo, 11:02:02 06/12/01 Tue

Re: ~He looks to the small filly~ "Sounds rather familiar...." ~He sighs and resumes comforting the horse~ -- Anne, 09:12:41 06/26/03 Thu