Date Posted:15:55:57 02/14/02 Thu Author: Akasha Subject: Exercises In reply to:
Tempest
's message, "Re: Rolls" on 15:48:55 02/14/02 Thu
MAre snorts through thin nares as she breaths deeply seeing stallion aways off & no threat to one.She begins to flex tendons as she slowly trots about & soon raises gait to a three-beat one.Tassel rises as it is carred high & looks like the setting sun.Flames smolder as she thinks about all & wonders about many things most past & presence.The thumping of daggers is all thats heard as she dances about headland in a playful yet showy way to any approaching studs.