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Subject: Re: ~*Breathe*~ Author: alex & viking [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 03:51:52 02/29/04 Sun In reply to: Neerah 's message, "~*Breathe*~" on 16:26:54 02/28/04 Sat She pulled the rope quickley as they tightened around the stallions legs.She pulled out a lunging whip and thrashed it at the ground lightley trying to encourage the stallion the his feet. "come on boy!" the stud pranced behind his mare and nipped her lightley urging her towards the fence sides.he sniffed at the colt and whickered back. "little one saty by your mother and I as it is quite dangerous over there. he nodded and pushed his side with his muzzle then turned to fairy. "if you don't wish for you son to go my owner would happily keep him and train him to be a lovely stud when he is older. he nodded the lowered him head sadily. "me and my mother were in a slaughter house once i was born there, my father helped us to escape and he guided us into the open where we lived untill we were starving and 3 rided captured us, Alex was only 7 and she cared for me and my mother perfectly and trained me up.we all lived there untill my father was put down as he had a heart failier (sp?) and my mother died of old age a few years later, leaving me at 3. he turned and whcikered to alex and troted over to her and nudged her arm. he looked at rusty and squealed as he cantered over. "don't strugle!" [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~The american Legend~ Rustic's Herd 17:35:01 03/03/04 Wed Re: ~The american Legend~ -- Neerah, 11:57:21 03/04/04 Thu Re: ~The american Legend~ -- alex and viking, 12:17:12 03/04/04 Thu ~The american Legend~ -- Rustic's Herd, 17:24:23 03/05/04 Fri ~*Breathe*~ -- Neerah, 19:15:06 03/05/04 Fri Re: ~*Breathe*~ -- alex and viking, 08:57:30 03/08/04 Mon ~The American Legend~ -- Rustic's Herd, 18:08:37 03/12/04 Fri ~**Breathe*~ -- Neerah, 20:25:49 03/12/04 Fri Re: ~**Breathe*~ -- alex, 13:19:13 03/14/04 Sun Player -- Ash, 16:00:32 03/30/04 Tue Re: Player -- alex, 10:40:18 03/31/04 Wed Re: Player -- Neerah, 12:09:00 03/31/04 Wed Re: Player -- alex, 11:59:38 04/01/04 Thu Re: Player -- Neerah, 12:23:50 04/01/04 Thu Re: Player -- alex, 11:07:20 04/02/04 Fri Re: Player -- Neerah, 14:35:54 04/02/04 Fri Re: Player -- Ash, 09:50:14 04/03/04 Sat Re: Player -- alex, 10:55:09 04/03/04 Sat