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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 6, 2006 23:01:00 GMT -5
Name: Out of Cyte Nickname: Cyte Species: Tame Equine Breed: American Saddlebred Height: 15.2 hh Gender: Stallion Age: 4 Pelt color: Chestnut; two hind socks Eye color: Black Distinguishing features: None Personality: Kind, loveable, gentle with kids. Pic:  1,200$ FIRM PRICE |
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Post by araben96 on Feb 7, 2006 16:52:41 GMT -5
Robert or Rob Roy as he prefered walked up to the stallion "hey boy easy now"
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 7, 2006 22:54:39 GMT -5
Cyte snorted at the stranger, but soon came to realize he was a friend. He reached his neck out, sniffing his pockets for treats. Cyte was a very spoiled horse and had never been whipped in his life.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 11, 2006 22:58:52 GMT -5
Tesla wandered around the auction house, eyes scanning all the creatures they could. They got glued to one specific stallion, however, and brought her closer to him. She merely glanced at the other person, but then looked back at the horse. She reached out her hand, clucking her tounge, glancing around for the owner.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 11, 2006 23:04:25 GMT -5
Cyte nickered at the other human. He reached neck out to nuzzle her hand. The pleading look in his eyes seemed to say Take me home...Take me....
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 0:21:40 GMT -5
- omg, sorry I didn't reply.. =/ -
She smiled as she felt the horse's warm muzzle againt her hand. "Where's your owner, big guy, huh?" she said in a soothing voice, raising her other hand to scratch him behind the ears while she fished out a treat from her pocket, offering it to him carefully.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 10:55:27 GMT -5
Cyte gobbled up the treat happily. A man walked down the aisle of horses to Cyte's stall. Fine one, isn't he? he asked. 1,200$ and he's yours. Cyte whickered at Tesla, telling her to take the offer.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 14:45:42 GMT -5
"I'll take him," she said quickly, still petting the stallion. She looked up at the owner, a smile of victory on her face. "Hang on, boy," she whispered as she looked back at the steed, then backed up and wrote out a check for the owner. She ripped it out of her checkbook, and handed it to him.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 15:28:03 GMT -5
"Fine. His halter and lead rope are hanging on the door." he said as he took the check. Cyte nuzzled Tesla lovingly, asd if he knew he was with her now.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 15:45:19 GMT -5
Tesla grabbed the halter and lead, and carefully slipped into the stall. She reached out to touch his neck. "Hey, there.." she said softly, stroking his neck gently.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 16:12:30 GMT -5
Cyte snorted as the stall gate slammed. But when he felt Tesla's soft touch, he relaxed completely. He let her slip on the halter and was ready to follow her where ever she went.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 16:19:49 GMT -5
Slipping on the halter, she patted him again, then snapped on the lead. She folded it in her hand, careful not to coil it, then glanced into the empty aisle before she opened the stall and led the stallion out. "That's a good boy.." she said softly as she patted his neck again, before putting a firm hand on the lead closet to his head, her other hand still holding the folded portion.
Tesla led him to her truck, and opened the trailer door as quietly as she could, before glancing back at the stallion, and let him observe the trailer for a small moment before she attempted to lead him in.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 16:24:28 GMT -5
Cyte wondered why she stopped as he pulled, trying to go into the trailer. He snorted in confusion. He had remembered the trailer as fun, because his owner took him to the trails in the trailer almost every day.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 16:29:01 GMT -5
She half smiled as she saw his excitement about the trailer. "Okay, boy.. Calm down.." she said quietly, leading him up into the trailer. She secured him in the front slot, then gave him another gentle pat before she turned and stepped out of the trailer.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 16:30:47 GMT -5
Cyte stood quietly, ready to go anywhere.
-Looks like it's just you and me-
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 12, 2006 16:37:41 GMT -5
- 0.o Umm.. Ok.. I'll post. Her house is on Marshall Street. -
Tesla hopped in the cab, started the engine, and started the drive toward home.
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Post by ~Pure Beauty~ on Feb 12, 2006 16:38:44 GMT -5
-Lol, spoke to soon-
Ok
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