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Subject: + Marlor->

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+ Luke

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Date Posted: 12:58:05 07/05/04 Mon

Luke rode in upon Lumiar, Marlor at his side. The man had gone a bit slower on his journey from the Marketplace, sense the mare he had just got was in foal. His right hand was secure on the reins, and the other tight on the lead rope, but allowed the mare her head. His eyes slowly looked over her body, glad that he had drenched her in water before they had headed off, or she could have got a bit to hot. The familiar sounds of plodding hooves among the now active Madras could be heard from a few yards away. Once they approached the mare barn, Luke slowly made Lumiar halt, and then dismounted from the other side, as not to push the mare from the way. Once again, Carlos moved from the barn and took Lumiar with him, leading him down to the stallion barn to get a nice cold water rinse, and then he would be put up for the night. Luke stood next to the mare, and softly ran his hand down her face, correcting her forelock as he done so. �This is Madras, Marlor..� A quick smile was given to the mare, as he stepped to her left side, and asked her to fallow him towards the wash rack, where he would rinse her again, letting her cool down a bit. Luke had to go and prepare her a stall, so he would allow her sometime out in one of the available paddock�s, so she could graze a bit, and get accustomed to the place, before immediately sticking her in a stall, in which he had always found not to be to good. Once they had reached the wash rack, he easily tied her up, and gave her a soothing stroke on her neck, before then moving to the water hose, and turning it on, allowing the hot water to spray from it, then turning the now cold water on her legs, letting her adjust to the cold temperature of it.

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Replies:

Subject	Author	Date
Forbidden	Marlor	15:49:55 07/05/04 Mon
+ Faith -- + Luke, 16:00:58 07/05/04 Mon