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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[> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> [> 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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