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Kindled Ambition

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Date Posted: 13:31:18 07/09/04 Fri

After a full hour of roaming along the outside of the pastures currently holding the horses, the chestnut stallion begins to slow his gait from the eager canter down to a smooth trot. He�d managed, to his profound glee, to escape from his paddock by clearing the fence and had been holding conversations with the equines that would bother to respond to his shrill whinnies. However most of them had returned to grazing after the first few snorts and bobbing of their heads, so now he was stuck with nothing to do except wander the vast premises of Madras. White hooves clattering along the cobblestone path as he crosses over from the pastures to the barns, he comes to a hesitant stop just outside the stallion barn, wondering if anyone would notice him and give him food. Auds failing to catch neither furious shouts nor pleading calls, he pivots swiftly upon his hindpedates to trot right back to the paddocks. A solitary smudge of golden chestnut, he streaks along beside the fences in search of attention and most of all, anything edible that wasn�t grass.

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Subject	Author	Date
//The Groom	Carlos	21:09:24 07/09/04 Fri
\|.paradox.\| -- Kindled Ambition, 22:41:33 07/09/04 Fri //Groom -- Carlos, 00:15:33 07/10/04 Sat \|.paradox.\| -- Kindled Ambition, 08:24:26 07/10/04 Sat