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Date Posted: 10:59:20 06/21/01 Thu
...The bruttennet steps from the car awaiting her filly to come down the ramp as Rodger unloads her. Raven simplly points to an empty stall as he leads her in. Raven smiles thanking Rodger repeatidly, before he leaves...
...Raven smiles putting her tack and everything in a large
tack box beside the stall. She smiles fixing warm mash as she puts in fresh hay and water for the filly. She feeds her, putting on a sheet and wrapping her legs. She makes sure she is settled before going through her calendar 'Alright, Riddler, we have 6 shows this coming weekend, 4 shows this week, you came from Britian with 456 hunter points, we need that to...' She begins writing things down, her mind working quickly as she calculates the shows and their total '21 firsts, or 17 seconds and 6 thirds. We can pull this off, this will total us to 475, then we can go to...' She remembers talking to Randy last night and sets it down. She smirks and looks into the stall, the chestnut eating away listening contenly 'Lets just get you under training for now, we can make these shows though we have to work hard, I am going to work with you tomorrow morning, 6 AM' She smiles and kisses the filly on the nose before leaving. She pats her, happy to have her back soon driving back to the cabins...
§The chestnut eats, listening closely to her beloved master. This life is all she knows, hunter one week, jumping other. Moving each year for the shows, going place to place, never staying. She sighs, rather tired from being shipped all the way from her farm in Britian. Now 456 hunter points, one of the highest fillies so far. Muzzle reaches outwards whuffling gently to master, ears pricked atop proud crown, chopped tail swishing lightly as glistening pelt is seen moving through the stall bars§
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