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Date Posted: Tue, Nov 22 2005, 12:34am PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She paused, laying a gentling hand on the gelding's shoulder as he jigged in place, the pair of them worked in a unison that was unrivaled- had been that way ever since she had rescued him and nursed him and begged her father to buy him for her... he had gotten loose from a neighboring farm and she had found him underweight and ill on their property.. the rest was history. She tied the end of the lead to a ring on the side of a shiny trailer, turning to lay the saddle over the tack box on the ground nearby. The gelding turned his head and nipped at her side and she laughed, pushing at his head affectionately. She was in the middle of brushing out his long silken tail when she felt eyes and looked over, seeing the man by the fence and smiling a little bit, holding his gaze just because she could.)
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  • He cocked his head to the side, pulling the cowboy hat just a little lower on his eyes as he lazed against the fence and just looked around watching people. A smile played on his lips as he caught her eyes, focusing on her for a second. After a moment, boredom finally got to him and he pushed off, ambling over and looking over the horse. "Nice horse." He stated, his low southern drawl make it almost hard to hear him. (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Nov 22 2005, 9:19pm PST
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