Author: flowerz. hadi. iri.
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Date Posted: 14:32:33 02/23/03 Sun
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Hilary
's message, "{Can Things Get Sweeter?}" on 14:12:08 02/23/03 Sun
as the two-legger approached, flowerz's lovely head was flung up and she skittered away in fright. small, black ears plastered to her finebred skull in anger, and she did not approach the apple. <<
hadi's head did not rise from the thick vegetation below, though he did eye the girl and apple nervously. slowly, he began to edge his way toward the red, shiny fruit, before once again halting nervously. <<
iri whickered slowly, nudging the well-dressed man to acknowledge the girl. her two-toned tail lashed across thin haunches wearily, though she didn't find much interest in the apple. <<
young man turned his attention to Hilary, ice blue eyes flickering over her and the apples. i am only giving one horse per person. he said. and the black mare, Flowerz, she's wild and won't come to you right now. Hadi, the shaggy chestnut pony, he's still weary of humans. As for this girl right here, he patted the mare's head gently. her nickname is Iri, and she is a sweet heart, with the right owner that is. by the way, she loves children. he sighed, he hated to make long speeches. i also need to ask you a few questions. may i? <<
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