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Author: Lessa , Clayton, & Mellony |
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Date Posted: 10:35:37 06/27/06 Tue In reply to: Woman/Foals 's message, "~*Foals of the Rainbow*~" on 15:49:31 07/21/05 Thu A man and two women stood conversing a little ways off, one woman was more agitated than the male, and showed it by the aggressive stance she was taking. The other, a dark complected female, stood behind the male, who looked very much like her. In fact, all three looked vaguelly alike... They had to be related in some way. Lessa, the woman argueing with the male, finally turned, and started off, moving away from her cousins. She moved in the general direction of the foals, and when she spotted them, her steps faultered. She glanced back toward her cousins, and whatever expression seh wore encouraged them to hurry over. Mellony saw the foals before her brother did, and swept past her cousin toward them, an eagerness shining brightly in her emerald orbs. Ohh, aren't they gorgeous... Her attention focused on the little albino filly, Iza Classy Kitten, and she offered her hand to be inspected... Coaxing the young one near in the hopes that she would be able to lay her hands on the pretty little thing. Clay stopped at Lessa's side, watching as his sister tried to coax over a young filly. He didn't quite know why Mellony was so caught up in getting horses... she wouldn't be able to ride in a short time.. so why acquire more? It just didn't make any sence to him. He scanned the rest of the foals, and smiled slightly when his gaze fell on a unique looking AQHA colt. He wandered closer, Lessa following at his heels. He eyed the colt from the fenceline, before turning to the woman who had brought them all... What's that little guy like? He questioned, pointing toward 'Tis Golden Money. Lessa wandered away, and survayed the foals.. she really didn't need anymore.. but they sure were fun to look at. She leaned her arms on the top fence rail, and clucked softly, to see if any of the young ones would venture closer. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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| ~*Rainbows of sweet*~ | Woman/Iza/Tis/Ima | 17:27:46 06/27/06 Tue |
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