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Subject: Drives up... Author: Kayla Loralei [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:45:27 06/12/01 Tue ~*~The gold Beetle pulls up, pulling a silver four horse trailer. A tall blonde steps briskly out, dark blue eyes dance with excitment and she runs a hand through her thick hair, a light smile upon her fine features. She walks around to the door of the trailer and opens it, letting the heavy ramp down with a bit of trouble for it was heavy. Finaly it is set up and she walks up to her waiting horses. First she takes the stallion for he was the most impatient and eases the nervous horse down the ramp. She leads him slowly to a stall far down the isle, away from most others. She lets him in and slips the halter off to let him get used to his new saroundings first before she fed him or let him out. She does the same with each of the two other horses, bringing the prancing mare out last and putting her in a stall that looked as if someone had left in a hurry. Shakes her head slightly as her gaze flits over the stall, she would have to clean it soon. She looks up and notices the young man called Diablo in the next stall with the filly. A warm smile spread on her features then she quickly goes back to unloading her things, putting each bridle on each hook of the stalls that the horses are in. Seeming satisfied she goes to the mare's stall with a brush, currycomb, and hair comb. She begins working at the soiled coat, making sure every detail is perfect. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~The man walks from the stall without a glance to her>inside< Diablo & Crimson Whitness 05:38:49 06/13/01 Wed