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Date Posted: 09:39:36 08/08/06 Tue
Author: Lacey
Subject: The black gelding lifted his head and snorted a little at the interuption, before dropping his head again to graze. Lacey glanced up at him and grinned gently, leaning up on her elbows "Hey you... coming to join us?" She tipped her head for him , arching a brow softly. She had hated him taking photos of her at first- but now she barely noticed. Her canery yellow jods had been exchanged for an old pair of denim shorts that had once been jeans that her legs had grown to long for, a bright blue tank hugging her slender form. Much to her embarrasment Liza had kitted her out in full show gear, show helmet and tack for the events- and she even had her own team colours with hers and spencers names stiched into everything in elegant script. She was immensly happy in this life though... and she appreciated him and his family so much.
In reply to: Lacey 's message, "I am nothing... without you." on 15:14:30 08/07/06 Mon


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  • He grinned a little, putting his camera back in the padded bag and hanging it off of one of the fence posts before sliding between the planks of the fence. "Only if 'the other man' doesn't mind." He grinned and wandered over to Spencer, scratching his withers just where he knew, from watching her, that he liked it. While he was perfectly comfortable with them from the ground because they had always had them at his home, he was not all that adept on their backs -- he was, as a result, a very good groom. After Spencer had gotten sufficient attention, he leaned over her to brush a kiss across her forehead before settling in beside her. (NT) -- Ryan, 09:46:42 08/08/06 Tue
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