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Post by ~¤~.:. •)_atima• .:. ~¤~ on Dec 10, 2005 15:49:00 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you, Megan" she said.
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Post by megan on Dec 10, 2005 15:50:24 GMT -5
" ditto " she said and walked to another horse
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Dec 11, 2005 15:16:00 GMT -5
Calypso, completely unaware of the conversation behind her, was looking at the stud's beautiful pallet and stroking, massaging him softly behind the ear. After a while she took out her purse and signed of a cheque to the man.
Here. She thrust the money into his hand. Looking around, she added D'ya have a lead rope for him or something?
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Comprende
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Post by Comprende on Dec 16, 2005 21:46:34 GMT -5
ooc: I'm sorry I have been absent for the longest time, I had an "Equine Accident." I can PM you what happen if you are intrested, but anyway Im back...
bic: The man smirked and pointed to the stud chains swaying at the beast's pillars, |He ain't going no where without those.| he said snatching the money to return to his workers, deviding the money. |
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Dec 17, 2005 11:37:24 GMT -5
ooc: Lol, its ok. I can live without the graphic details.  ic:
Calypso frowned down at the stud chains. Don't they hurt him? she asked innocently, yet all the while hinting heavily that the men had been mistreating the stallion.
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Post by Comprende on Dec 17, 2005 11:42:11 GMT -5
The man turned around with a mischevious smile, |Not at all.| he said as Thunder bobbed his crania as the chains made 'clintch' sound at his daggers, harks forward, silver tassels of his banner cracking at his flanks with frustration. |
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Dec 17, 2005 17:32:07 GMT -5
Calypso's gaze narrowed, but she turned without a word. Putting one hand on the stag's halter, she led him, or tried to, towards the direction of her car-and-trailer.
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Post by Comprende on Jan 7, 2006 9:54:45 GMT -5
The stallion looked at the trailer, his flutes pinned, and banner still cracking in frustration. His nares flared and the whites of his baby blue optics shown wildly as he began to back away without any second thoughts. The suddenly stoping to release a snort of afraidness. Flute rising once more to investigate the box on wheels, he turned to look at Calypso as if saying, You better go first, it may...it may eat me... thought the stallion as he nudged the womans arm with recovering optics. |
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