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Sajra
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Date Posted: 16:05:56 01/01/03 Wed
In reply to:
Zoe
's message, "The blonde, tugging Sajra along, headed for a vacant wash stall." on 15:57:19 01/01/03 Wed
He stood patiently as she untacked him, but his head jerked away from her grasp at times. As the saddle was being removed, he scraped at the concrete, marring it with his hoof. As she settled the halter on his head, he lipped at her sleeve before grasping it with his teeth. Content eyes stare at her, sneering in his victory for capturing her.
Reluctantly letting go, his head flung itself into the air as his lips pulled back in a hasty grin. His epidermis quivered as the water sprayed on his body, but it was quite pleasing after being worked. The crossties snatched the ability to crane his neck very far, but he did so as much as he could. Placing it there for a few moments, he lapped up the splaying water that neared him.
Seeing a moment he had wished for, he watched the girl soak the sponge in the water. His hoof, conveniently, was next to it. Raising it, he deliberately hit the yellow bucket with reasonable force. The bucket tipped, causing the water to run down, soaking Zoe. [ Powerplaying, maybe? ]
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