Nightmare
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Messing with me.. Will get you killed!
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 11, 2005 1:45:19 GMT -5
Storm looked at Trent as he sat down near her dial. She slowly laid in down the soft shavings and leaned against the stall door. She curled up like a foal would and laid her crown down. Optics slowly closed shut. She wouldn't leave Trent, but now she just felt shameful.
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Post by midnightlegend on Dec 12, 2005 17:12:51 GMT -5
He gave a soft smile at Storm. Stroking her cheek softly once she was laying down. Saying as if it was alright, and it didn't matter. He suddenly looked up at Everlasting. Hoping that she wouldn't mind. He gave Storm a soft pat. Maybe latter today they could go riding, but right now would be perfect bonding time for the mares. He got up, and undid her saddle. Pulling it off of her back with sorrow. But they would go riding soon. That was for sure. He undid her cross ties, and started to lead her to Storms door.
Do you think that you guys will be able to get along now?
He said with a little humor.
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Nightmare
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Messing with me.. Will get you killed!
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 12, 2005 18:33:59 GMT -5
Storm just laid completely still and limp. Nothing moved. Just her barrel moved from her breathing. She was dead asleep in her dreams of hers.
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Post by midnightlegend on Dec 12, 2005 19:12:52 GMT -5
He chuckled to himself. maybe he could go for a little ride after all. He closed to stall door silently. She could push her head out if she wanted to and have a look around. After all they were just going to be in the arena that was but only 100 feet away. She had to but nicker to them.
He started to guide Everlasting away. All they needed was a good bridle, and it was hanging up on her stall. He grabbed it off the stall door, and started to put it over Everlasting's head. Going nice and slow as to not frighten her.
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Comprende
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Even when that beauty is a wild horse. Can you see it...
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Post by Comprende on Dec 16, 2005 21:42:31 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: Everlasting nickered to Storm as she depasted from her stall entrance awating for Trent to finish with the bridal, flentching slightly at the steel cold medal that laid in her mouth. |
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Post by midnightlegend on Dec 17, 2005 2:40:45 GMT -5
Trent slowed his movements slightly after the bridal was in. He started to lead her off down the hall and to the arena. Today, they could work on some good ground maner's like a good nice trot and stuff. He stood beside her head, knowing she would be willing to follow, but he would not force her. That was a policy for him. He wouldn't force a horse to do anything they didn't want to.
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Comprende
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Even when that beauty is a wild horse. Can you see it...
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Post by Comprende on Dec 18, 2005 18:32:47 GMT -5
Everlasting, all the sudden haulted, leting a shattering call escape to the barn, as she half reared. Somthing was there, somthing she didn't want to leave, a certain equine...it was...it was...Storm... |
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Post by midnightlegend on Dec 19, 2005 19:58:29 GMT -5
Trent stopped with Everlasting. Wondering what the heck was going on. He started to head back to her stall, and where Storm was. Wondering if she wanted to see Storm.
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Nightmare
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Messing with me.. Will get you killed!
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Post by Nightmare on Dec 19, 2005 23:36:47 GMT -5
Storm awoke slightly after Everlasting's call. She looked around sleepily, pricking her auds slightly.
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Comprende
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Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Even when that beauty is a wild horse. Can you see it...
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Post by Comprende on Dec 23, 2005 11:03:26 GMT -5
Everlasting pocked her crania over Storms stall whickering, impatiently. Her dial bobbing and banner cracking as she watched the ebon fae...
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