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Date Posted: Tue, Dec 06 2005, 10:40pm PST
Author: Josh
Subject: He ran the brush through the horses mane, tugging playfully which caused Aladdin to huff and turn his head to push at his owners shoulder in return. A grin played on the young mans face at the playful demeanor of the stallion before he looked up to her again, smiling a touch. "He's a little...antsy, sometimes. Throws a fit when he's in his stall, makes it hard to let any of the other horses get a night rest I think - he doesn't like to be all cooped up."
In reply to: Brooklyn 's message, "What I need right now is some sweet revenge to get back what I lost then.. I gave you all I had to give but I could never reach you.. " on Mon, Dec 05 2005, 8:14pm PST


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  • (She smirked at the man, not many of his type did like to be cooped up.. he supposed that sentence could be applied to either one of them. She had a feeling that the cowboy would die if he was left to his devices in a busy place like this.) Why do you stall him then. (She asked, lowering her gaze to keep her thoughts on the horse, even though the man's hat was still shading her gaze.) Destin is gelded and I still have to let him run or he gets spooky. (NT) -- Brooklyn, Tue, Dec 06 2005, 10:48pm PST


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