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Subject: *Enters her nearly black eyes flashing...*

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Princess Lainey and Tinkerbell

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Date Posted: 14:04:07 03/18/01 Sun

*Enters her nearly black eyes flashing around each stall. Not used to the stables here quite yet she skips over Emily seeing her happily eating. Instead she slips into the end row of stalls and slides the heavy iron door open. Inside a large bay mare nickers softly, but turns to return to her feed. Reaching for her bridle, skipping over the halter-stage. The mare flicks her ears back angrily but accepts the snaffle politely. The dark braided reins slip from her leather hands as she leads her out. Sliding the riens over the mares head, and back to her withers, along her long thick neck, she drops them there and leaves the mare to stand unattended. Returning with a brush and her english saddle and saddle pad she sets them on a nearby blanket bar and begins to brush the mare quickly. Slipping the saddle and pad onto her back, the long girth nearly drapes to the ground before being buckled. Once the gear is set she runs down one sturrip and leaps onto the 16.2hh mare easily, paying no attention to the quiet mare beneath her she lets the other sturrip down and clucks softly asking for a sitting trot as she exits the barn, ducking below the overhang she dissapears quickly hoping to remain unnoticed, as riding inside the barn is dangerous.*

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