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Date Posted: 12:17:09 02/01/02 Fri
Author: Mac and Co....
Subject: ...Problem Solved...

Mac- *He sees the weather changing and it starting to flood. They were on high ground so they didn't have to worry about flooding. But freezing yes* Everyone get the horses in the barn!!!! Put the wild ones center arena in the barn!!! *He opens the gate and whistles.*

Joe- * He nods to Mac and starts closing down the house. Knowing they would be spending the night in the barn with the horses. He knew Mac would want to make sure they ok during the night. He grabs some blankets, first aid kit and some food. He runs and throws it in the barn where it can't get wet, then goes to help with the horses*

Pyro - *He hears the whistle and the gate opening. He knew the what to do. He quickly nips at Sunray, Silk, Sable and Spice. He herds them towards the barn*

Ponder - *He follows keeping the 4 mares and foal between them, He moves them safely in to the barn*

Mac - *He grabs a lead line and hooks it to Romeo, he leads him quickly in to the barn. He ties him on the far end so he can't upset the other horses*

Romeo - *He rears up and protests for a moment, then throws himself foreward and follows Mac to the barn*

Mac - *He runs out to Prince. He throws his hands up and herds him in to the thru the fenced shoot and in to the center arena inside the barn. He then runs and shuts the gate, To make the arena 2 halves. He runs to Josh.* We got to get him in to the barn and in to the other side of the arena. I am going to give him the reversing Meds. It should work in a matter of seconds, Then we are going to herd him in to the shoot. Once in the shoot he well go in to the other side of the arena. Then all the horses will be inside. *He looks at Doc Mitchell.* Looks like you will be spending the night with us.

Doc Mitchell - *She nods and goes in to the barn*

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[> Black stallion shudders -- Shalidar, 14:41:57 02/01/02 Fri

The sedation was wearing off on him. He blinked once when a rain drop hit him. He looked around and whistled. he scrambled up to his hooves. he looked at the storm approaching and whickered a shrill whinny. He galloped around his paddock trying to get out of the storms way,


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[> [> Silver stallion rears, not willing to let anyone catch him -- Prince Of Peace, 14:53:46 02/01/02 Fri

He watched the one human he trusted walk away and he furiously charged a fence, skidding to a stop infront of it. The storm was only making him worse, and he bolted around the pasture. Despite the cold temperature, the stallion was soked in sweat. He finally stood still and started to shiver...


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[> Works Quickly -- Josh, 17:10:28 02/01/02 Fri

Nodding to Mac he runs to the center of the paddock, whistling to the frantic black steed. Twirling the coiled rope in hand he smacks it on his leg making a thud on impact. And whips the end on the ground making a loub crack. Herding the steed towards the shoot at the gate. Whistling once more he clucks and smacks the coiled rope on his leg once again. The rained started to fall and was pelting his white shirt which was now stained with mud from prior cleaning. From his hat dripped a stream of what and his jeans were meshed with mud. He whistles to Mac over the pounding rain *Get the shoot ready, i don't know what he's gonna end up doing...* The rest of his sentence was trailed off as the rain started to fall heavier.


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[> [> He took as a challenge -- Shalidar, 09:36:18 02/02/02 Sat

hearing the humans whistle he rears up and emmits a whistle of his own. Feeling the stining whip he lands down and charges towards the fence. He pinned his ears and twirled away from it.


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[> [> [> Pic -- Shalidar, 13:33:30 02/02/02 Sat



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[> [> [> Smirks -- Josh, 19:00:08 02/02/02 Sat

Smirking at the rambuntious steed he whistles again and smacks the lasso on his leg once more. *come, gidup* He shouts and flicks the ropes end towards the steed haunches trying to cut him off and corner him by the shoot.


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[> [> [> [> Twirled -- Shalidar, 11:09:52 02/03/02 Sun

He raced towards the fence driving himself hard. He puffed, his chest heaving,m he raced towards teh fence getting ready to jump...



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[> [> [> [> [> Cringes -- Josh, 18:29:08 02/04/02 Mon

Backing off he looked at the gash on the powerful hindquarters of the great steed. The pelting rain slowly thinkening it within his devine veneer of ebon. His leg would surely give out befure he got even two yard to the fence, no horse could with stand a gallop that strenous with a pulled tendon. He called his tone and chanted softly *easy boy, easy, no one is gonna hurt you* Slowly he walked towards the gate which was near the steeds racing pace directed him. His (josh) shirt clung to his well hard chest and abs and the frail fabric barely concealed his robust figure for a 20 year old ranchers son. A soft whistle escapes his throat and his again chants softly to the steed hoping it would have some effect on him.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> Ears flick -- Shalidar, 07:08:53 02/05/02 Tue

The stud stops getting used to the whistling sound. He turned tdowards the human and looked at him, slowly he reared up on sore legs, puffing hard he took a hesitant step towards him.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> Caution -- Josh, 14:10:26 02/05/02 Tue

Seeing the steeds reaction he softly cooes to the frantic stallion of ebon, *easy boy, easy, I'm not going to hurt you, easy* his sure and gentle tone seemed resuring to an extent. Soft brown eyes looking to the wonderous stallions optic and he extends a quivering hand, and takes a catious step towards the stallion, *easy, whoa boy, easy* The mummers encirle the two standing in the center of the pasture in the pouring rain, the feild was slowly flooding but they still had a decent amount of time to get the stallion out. He looks at the stallion, did he finally trust him? He was amzed by this powerful animals will and courage, but by most his contentment in his presence.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Head shook -- Shalidar, 16:01:39 02/05/02 Tue

He took another hesitant step towards him then he picked up his magnificent trot. He stopped with great accuracy. He brought his giant cranium down to him.



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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Head shook -- Shalidar, 16:02:40 02/05/02 Tue

He took another hesitant step towards him then he picked up his magnificent trot. He stopped with great accuracy. He brought his giant cranium down to him.



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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Smiles -- Josh, 17:10:05 02/05/02 Tue

Looking into the studs dark ebon optics a smile slowly crossed his face and a tender hand rose to the stoke his noble crownage. His pelt was smooth and dampened by the rain overhead. *Thats a good boy* He smiles again and pats his swelling torso gently with his other free hand. The coiled rope with flung on his shoulder and the halter on his other. The soft touch of the stallions tiara sent all new ideas into his mind, but that would be thougt about much later. He had a stallion to take care of. *easy boy, easy* He soft mummured as he slowly a hand down his curvature and then shoulder. *Come on boy* He gave him a soft pat on his shoulder and started a slow walk towards the gate so the steed leg would not have to put under pressure in keeping up.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Threw up his head -- SHalidar, 07:45:21 02/06/02 Wed

He reared


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Calms -- Josh, 12:32:36 02/06/02 Wed

He turns around in reaction and backs away from the stallions oils that threaten to kick him. *easy boy eay, no none isgoing to hurt you easy*


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> he landed at the sound of his voice -- Shalidar, 17:22:33 02/06/02 Wed

He lookead at him and walked timidly behind him, though at a crack of thunder he would spook.....


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Tender -- Josh, 18:15:00 02/06/02 Wed

*Easy boy, its alright, good boy* I soft hand stoked his swelling shoulder muscles as he walk shyly behind him. He encourage the great steed forth, hoping the storm would hold off for a few more precious minutes, they were already nearly in the shoot and the steed's leg would need attention as soon as possible.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Walked ahead -- Shalidar, 16:02:11 02/07/02 Thu

As soon as he got in there the thunder crashed and boomed. The stallion shuddered underneath the humans touch but stayed quiet.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Eases -- Josh, 15:38:42 02/08/02 Fri

Finally in the shoot and only a few short strides into the arena josh backed off and let the steed pick his way through the mud. They were both soaked and covered with mud. But figuring the injured steed had been under enought pressure for one day he thought maybe it was time he relax a bit while his leg was tended for, but he was not sure how any of them were going to be alble to do anything with his fore matted iwth blood and dirt.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> Stallion limped around -- Shalidar, 12:36:54 02/09/02 Sat

He looked around for a dry place for his to stand on, *fat chance old boy* he thought to himself. Of course he wasn't old 4 or 5 was his age.


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> ooc -- josh, 14:19:35 02/09/02 Sat

want to keep going in the convo with max(the girl)above?


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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> sure -- Shalidar, 16:04:40 02/09/02 Sat


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