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Date Posted: 07:36:17 01/19/07 Fri
Author: Ryan
Subject: He pursed his lips, choosing his words carefully here - the horse had made his way back to the stable riderless so it hadn't been too terribly lifethreatening, but much like her injuries, he would be in pain for some time and out of competition. "No... Tom is with him now treating him for mostly scratches and bruises.. I don't know the technical terms of most things, but he's in pain... not enough to have to put him down, but enough that you guys are probably both going to miss the rest of the winter season..." He hadn't released her hand since he'd come back and so have it a little squeeze, as if it were a promise that things would be okay.
In reply to: Ryan 's message, "If I was not so weak.. if I was not so cold.. if I was not so scared of being broken, growing old.. I would be frail.." on 09:30:23 01/18/07 Thu


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  • She was relieved to hear that. She honestly didn't care if she could never compete again, she was just glad that Spencer was still alove. She doubted she could ever have brought herself to sit on another horse again if she had been responsible for killing the one things that loved and trusted her more than anything else in this world. "Will he get better? I don;t want him to suffer if he'll never get better..." She murmered, looking up at ryan and seeking honesty and truth from him. She couldnt so selfish that she'd keep him alive if there was no hope for him to recover tot he point that he could still be a horse and do the things he loved doing- running in the pasture, hacking out. She could live with him never competing or jumping again- she would keep him as a companion horse till the end of his days if thats all he could do, but she didnt want him to suffer needlessly. (NT) -- Lacey, 07:41:37 01/19/07 Fri
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