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| Subject: ::Lost my Mind:: ::Torn Apart:: ((THIS ONE)) | |
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Author: Lessa & Logan |
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Date Posted: 13:31:27 07/16/06 Sun In reply to: Mellony & Logan 's message, "::Lost my Mind:: ::Torn Apart::" on 13:23:19 07/16/06 Sun ((Sorry about that, i hit enter instead of tab!)) Lessa smiled slightly in understanding of the woman's responce. She could well imagine how hard it must be to take care of such a group of horses, when you're whole life was spent on the move. Her attention turns back to the mare as the horses' handler turns to her cousin. While Logan and the woman were imersed in conversation, Lessa took the oppertunity to examine the mare. She ran her hands gently over the creature's strong dial, checking for any imperfections, and finding none. She gently pulls away Giana's upper lip, to examine her teeth, then moves on, running a hand calmly over the mare's ears, and down her neck to her chest and limbs. Her scrutiny was careful and percise, not missing a thing on the mare's comforation. She was indeed a stunning creature, a pity that the woman had to sell her. But, it was in Lessa's favor. She'd always wanted a Vanner mare, ever since she was a child. Now perhaps, would be her chance to make her dream come true. But honestly, could she afford to add on another horse to her already numerous herd? Sure, what was one more horse? She certianly had the room! Logan listened attentively to the woman's description, nodding his head whenever he deemed the action appropriate. A smirk tugged at his lips at the discovery that the pretty friesan could unlock doors and gates. That will be interesting... He murmered, more to himself than to Adalia. His gaze shifted from the mare back to hte woman, and he offered her a warm smile. Thank you much for the information... He glanced toward the mare, then took a step forward, offering his palm to Iselotta for inspection. You certianly are a good looking girl. He murmered, his gaze scrutinizing her form before he lay a hand on her strong neck. Now, the question is, will you and I get along? He certianly didn't want to purchase a horse that he wouldn't enjoy working with... What was the point? Hopefully, Iselotta would like him enough to convince the man that he should take the mare home with him. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] |
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