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Post by Falcon on Aug 28, 2005 7:57:51 GMT -5
Amy leads him into the Field. She let him into the pasture. Passing Glances walks slowly to a small pond and drinks from it.
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Post by Charlie on Aug 28, 2005 8:05:27 GMT -5
Out of the Blue limped up. Her leg was slightly healed. She could walk on it but nothing faster. "Hey." She whinnied.
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Post by Falcon on Aug 28, 2005 8:07:09 GMT -5
passing Glance saw her and Whinnyed back
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Post by Charlie on Aug 28, 2005 8:07:35 GMT -5
"What are you in for?"
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Post by Falcon on Aug 28, 2005 8:16:11 GMT -5
"A Streatched Tendon" he said "And You?"
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Post by Charlie on Aug 28, 2005 8:20:22 GMT -5
"Broken Leg. How did you streach it?"
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Post by Falcon on Aug 28, 2005 8:28:02 GMT -5
"Racing, The Usual"
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Post by Charlie on Aug 28, 2005 8:28:59 GMT -5
"I can't race anymore." She said sadly, taking a drink.
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Post by Falcon on Aug 28, 2005 17:16:16 GMT -5
He nuzzled Her "It'll be alright"
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Post by Charlie on Aug 29, 2005 4:53:33 GMT -5
"Thanks." She smiled up at him. "How long are you in here for."
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Post by Falcon on Aug 29, 2005 6:18:20 GMT -5
"I don't Know" He said putting his head over the fence.
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Post by Charlie on Aug 29, 2005 6:48:02 GMT -5
Out Of The Blue lent her muzzel on the gate and whinnied at one of the passig horses. Black Tide whinnied back.
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Post by Falcon on Aug 29, 2005 6:54:42 GMT -5
He snorted and tossed his dial
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Post by Charlie on Aug 29, 2005 6:57:53 GMT -5
Black Tide stopped. Jesse, who was leading him, noticed Out Of The Blue and Passing Glance. He unclipped the head collor and let BlackTide trot over to the fence.
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Post by Falcon on Aug 29, 2005 8:27:00 GMT -5
Passing Glance Nickered
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