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Subject: The mare nickers again, and bobs her head. Then extending her velvetine dial towards the filly, she snorts softly and gives a shrill whinney for no reason at all.~~Looking up, she shakes a finger at the mare. "Sush! It is getting late and no one wants to listen to you screaming." Frowning lightly, she finishes with Angels tail and opens the door to a stall next to her mares. "In you go girl!" Author: Laura [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 19:19:35 03/12/01 Mon In reply to: Angel 's message, "*If the filly could laugh, she would be in hysterics, but since she cannot she bobs her head, and whinnies a few times, watching the mare, thinking the friendly mare might have done that to impress her, so she decided to be cute too, and puff out her chest, holding her breath. She does this for a short while, then the air explodes out, and the filly bobs her head, comicly*" on 19:07:05 03/12/01 Mon [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date *The filly hops into the stall, nickering softly, she kicks up her heels, and plays in the bedding for a few mintutes, before sliding down onto the floor and drifting off to sleep* (NT) Angel 19:27:26 03/12/01 Mon She smiles down at the filly, happy that she liked her new home. Whispering a soft 'goodnight' to her, Laura turns and walks over to her mares stall. Stroking her muzzle lightly, she whispers a few words in Italian to her, then exits the the stables. (NT) -- Laura, 19:34:32 03/12/01 Mon