She laughs and picks up her hoof... -- Mares Barn

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Subject: She laughs and picks up her hoof...

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Fiona

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Date Posted: 19:50:43 06/17/01 Sun
In reply to: Demon 's message, "...Track, the sweet words which meant so much" on 19:44:18 06/17/01 Sun

She finishes with the first and goes on to do the all four. She then goes to get her helmet.. She gets her old racing saddle from the tack box,"Demon, this saddle was my father's best racing saddle..." Her voice seems sadden a bit as she places it on the mare and then gets a worn bridle with a snaffle bit. "This was his too, it was his lucky charm so to speak.." She puts it on her and then holds back her pink/burgandy hair as she slips on the helmet.. She glances at the crop but decides against it. "Okay girl here we go.." She leads the changed mare outside and then mounts landing softly into the saddle.

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Subject	Author	Date
...She begins to dance up and down...	Demon	06:36:23 06/18/01 Mon
She sits deep... -- Fiona, 19:33:09 06/18/01 Mon