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Subject: Glances around Author: Sable [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 07:22:27 05/02/02 Thu Author Host/IP: wan-uinjudm.atl2.biz.mindspring.com/165.121.249.182 Name: Sable Age: 5 Gender: Mare Color: Dark bay with a black mane and tail. Mud and water splotched up on her legs while her mane is flat against her broad neck. Markings: A white colored blaze is down her nose. Her hind legs are white on the ankles. Breed: Thourobreed/Quarter horse (can't spell). -She canters up into the valley watching everything as she flys by. She stops quickly and looks around, her ears flicking slightly as if listening to the silence. Her beauty is clearly seen even threw the mud on her body. She lifts her front leg slightly not putting alot of pressure on it, you can tell it is injured although you do not see the wound or scar. She breaths in the cool air waiting for her pressence to be notices by one she might be able to call a friend. her head is heald high giving any who sees a hint that she might not enjoy being bossed around, although she knows when to be respectful. There are no signs that she has a herd or had one, making you think that she probably likes to be alone usually. She waits patiently. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *A black stallion trots up to her.* Welcome to HorseWorld! You're more than welcome to join my herd in Lowland Evening's Neverness, the 4th tt. (NT) Dusk 07:38:37 05/02/02 Thu *cream mare trots up to her and smiles kindly* you'd be welcome to join the 4tt 2nd herd if you want *she trots away lightly, because it is getting dark..she hopes the mare will join the herd because she hasn't really got anyone to talk to except gentle fire...* (NT) blizzard 08:38:46 05/02/02 Thu