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Date Posted: 10:10:49 09/16/01 Sun
Author: Ana
Subject: * she fills a huge bucket with water, brushes the horses off, and fills Fancys bucket with food *
In reply to: Fancy 's message, "(no subject)" on 14:39:28 09/15/01 Sat

>Fancy trotted outside, looking at them before she
>left, "yeah, they were still asleep" and she tossed
>her head as she walked around, trying to shake the
>flies off her. Then, out of nowhere, a storm started.
>Lightning flashing, thunder blaring, and ainpouring.
>The people in the barn were yelling messages to
>eachother, telling them to get the horses inside.
>Nobody came for her. She galloped madly around, for
>she hated storms, trying to find the barn. She heard
>her foals' squeal, and she slid to a stop in the mud,
>and kicked her ears forward, she neighs madly a
>response. She heard 1 set of hooves trotting around...
>The filly!!!!!! She started galloping again, only to
>trip over th poles of the jump, making her fall down
>onto her knees. She tried to get back up, but slid
>onto her side. She then got up and ran to her baby,
>finally seeing it, she gripped her teeth onto it's
>small thin neck, trying to guide it through the storm.
>They finally stumbled in, and she tried to shut the
>door but couldn't. She looked around for Spade, and
>finally saw him huddled under the haynet. Her sides
>heaving in and out, she walked over there and lay down
>in a heap. One whole side, and half of the other was
>soaked with mud. You could see some of her white
>because the rain pounded on it. She lay there,
>resting, and Blue Ice walked up and lay down next to
>he, her sides only with regular breathing. She tried
>to drink. Fancy choked, and coughed. She was wore out
>from running and slipping, and trying to regain her
>footing. She coughed one last time and fell asleep. By
>the time she woke up, both foals were huddle next to
>her sleeping. The door flew about wildly, the storm
>had only calmed a little. she nuzzled the foals, and
>went back to sleep... hoping her owner would come and
>feed her tomorrow.... and water
>her.....................

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