Date Posted:07:54:00 10/09/01 Tue Author: the Men Subject: Check the Disasters Board
Four men enter on horseback and stop at the edge of the territory.
They look across the land and then tlak ot each other in hushed voices."Wow, look at all of em in 'ere. Sure are a lot"
"How many d'ya reckon there are..."
"mmmmmm bout 5 or 6 I'd say"
"Sure 'll get alotta money for em"
Then in a private signal to one another, they suddenly spur their steeds on - separate into pairs so that they can approach the herd in different directions.
One man is already twirling his lasoo in the air, chasing after the mare by the name Cantina. Although she may be running and dodging every way she knows, the horse he rides is well trained and surefooted, the lasoo it let loose in the air....
....It falls around her neck and tightens, the men gives a yell "Yeah I got one..." - stopping his stallion, at first into a slow walk, and then to full halt - making the mare halt too, however much she may struggle.
The man looks to the other, "Hey I'll take her down to the trailers..."And then, qith a quick turn he runs his horse back to the Wild Horse Roundup Area (Cantina go to that board now).
Mean while two men have split together, managing to cut the stallion away from the rest of the herd. And now they chase after him....
The last man has dispersed the remaining horses - then selecting a single chosen one splits her away from the others, the mare is of the name Storm.
As he chases after her he twirls his lasoo in the air, ready to let it loose after her.
Other men on horse back of entered the territory, and seeing wild horses being rounded up charge in on the action, ready to catch the last remaining horses.
