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Date Posted: Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:41pm PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She had sort of sensed his presence there and that accounted for the way she stayed crouched with her back to him and didn't jump at his voice. Her hands worked nimbly to apply the cotton polo wrap over the layer of liniment she had applied to Destin's front leg.) Very well.. considering he has a bit of heat in his foreleg. (She shrugged a little, the gelding was young and rambunctious and probably pulled something in the paddock that had been aggravated by running through the fields. The big horse whickered and stretched his neck towards Josh, pinning his ears then raising them again. When she was satisfied she stood and looked at him, her cheeks flushed with excitement from the ride and a soft sheen of sweat on he bare arms from working with the horse.) I definitely can't complain.. (She said, trailing off and shoving her hands into Destin's water bucket to wash them off.)
In reply to: Josh 's message, "
Well, I guess thats just the cowboy in me
"
on Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:34pm PST


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  • He cocked a brow at her hands going to the water bucket before he reached into his pocket and drew out a bandana to hand to her so she could dry off her hands. "Congratulations then." He tipped his hat to her with a smile before he drew back and leaned against the wall, kicking one boot over the other and relaxing back against the wall. "Did he tear something?" He questioned, his brow furrowed as he leaned forward again, checking out the horses leg. (NT) -- Josh, Fri, Dec 09 2005, 11:59pm PST


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