<font color=seagreen>.and first, pole vaulting.</font> -- The Stables

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Date Posted: 19:07:30 07/30/02 Tue
Author: Eva Donahue
Subject: .and first, pole vaulting.
In reply to: Jerat Keldri 's message, "Re: .silent.spectator." on 17:13:45 07/30/02 Tue

[ and blah blah, unless your Monty Roberts or some such person with more skills than me you can't break a horse this quickly..but we're gonna pretend. :: beam. :: ]

:: She runs her hands firmly over his back, applying more pressure with each caress. When he snorts and shifts uneasily she continues to ramble cheerfully to him about nothing of importance. She then urges him a few feet to the left where she climbs aboard a rock and proceeds to lean all her weight over his broad back, her feet just brushing the rock. ::

That's it Jester. Good boy, you nutcase. Haven't died yet have you? That's it. One point for me. Atta boy..

:: She murmers soothingly, and moving in the tiniest of increments begins to shift her position, 'til she was no longer laying belly down, but was fully astride the stallion. ::

Good Jester! That was..

:: And the next instant she was flying through air to land with a solid thump upon the ground. ::

..evil.

:: She scowled up at the pony who stood gazing at her with all innoncence. Getting to her feet she dusted herself off and moved determidely back to the pony's side. ::

Point for you. But don't think I'm to be giving up that easily, boyo.

:: Climbing the rock once more she repeated the entire process until she was once again seated astride the pony stud. His ears slammed back against his poll, but he did no more than dance underneath her. She stroked his neck and murmed encouragements until his ears finally took an upright stance and he stilled beneath her. A bright beam crossed the teen's features and she gave him a hearty pat on the neck. ::

That's my boy!

:: She grinned impishly, continuing to stroke his neck. ::

I won, by the way.

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Re: .and first, pole vaulting. -- Jerat Keldri, 13:20:10 07/31/02 Wed
- .gold medalist..or at least silver. -- Eva Donahue, 05:22:28 08/01/02 Thu