~Ivy enters the barn~ -- Public Horse Barn

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Date Posted: 18:42:30 01/16/02 Wed
Author: Ivy, Dare Devil
Author Host/IP: 209.134.89.179
Subject: ~Ivy enters the barn~

~directly behind her follows a beautiful black Arabian... head free of a halter or bridle, the black bumps the girl affectionately with his nose, nearly knocking her over~ ~laughing, she places a hand beneath his cheekbone, murmuring softly, soothingly, as they walk down aisle~ ~powerful muscles ripple beneath his shimmery coat, the powerful creature uninhibited by any equipment~ ~suddenly, the black's head shoots up, nostrils flared, a clear, clarion call uttered from his lips as he scents other stallions~ ~Ivy sidesteps as her stallion lifts himself into a half rear, placing a hand upon the stallion's muscled neck~ ~the stallion immeadiately lowers his forelegs to the ground and nibbles at her fingers affectionately, nostrils and eyes still wide, but well under control as they pass the others until arriving at an empty stall, which Ivy opens and walks into, followed closely by the black~ ~shutting herself in witht the stallion, she runs her hands lovingly over his well groomed hide, crooning soft, nonsense words to ease his nerves~ ~stallion noses along the wall, accustoming himself to his new quarters as his beloved mistress leans against the fastened door, golden eyes crinkled with a smile of satisfaction as she watches the stallion munch the hay she had hung in the stall before bringing him in from the trailer~

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