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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 12:17:39 GMT -5
Twister whinnied and bobbed her head. She wanted to see her prizes again,her old master had let her see them once,when they first got 'em. But she never got to see them again.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 22, 2006 12:23:18 GMT -5
Sam dug aroudn in her desk and found some nails. She could tack the ribbons up around Twister's stall. Hmm.. She did just that.
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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 12:25:58 GMT -5
Twsiter neighed happily. She then smelt one of the many Blue Ribbons hanging by her stall. Aww,how she loved winnin and oh the praise she got for it. Twister nuzzled Sam as a "Thank You".
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 22, 2006 12:32:24 GMT -5
Sam rubbed her nose and smiled at Samurai, who was sulking.Don't be a baby, hon. I love you the most, she said gently. She really did. Samurai was the first foal from ehr first rescue horse, her first love.
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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 12:38:15 GMT -5
Twsiter thought for a moment,what would make Samuari happy.
Hey Samuari! Maybe we could be Winning Buddies!? Twister offered.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 22, 2006 12:42:21 GMT -5
Samurai snorted softly, thinking. Sam left to do paperwork.I dunno. Booger, what do you think, she calle dout to the pasture. Her brother was a winner and she liked to inclue him in thngs. He snorted softly.I don't care. Leave me alone. I am eating, he said and continued to graze.
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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 12:47:34 GMT -5
Twister snorted and stomped her hoof. She then went to eating on her hay.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 22, 2006 12:48:13 GMT -5
Samruai dozed off, her eyes closed.
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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 12:53:16 GMT -5
Twister stared out her window that looked out over the pastures and arena. She saw someone riding a horse and they were doing barrels. Oh how she wanted to do barrels right now.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Aug 22, 2006 14:06:50 GMT -5
Samurai snorted softly.Quit begging girl. THye will take you out on there own time, she said. By the smell, Samurai could tell it was Josh with Molly's kid, Dewy was it?
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Post by lucky on Aug 22, 2006 14:10:56 GMT -5
Twister didn't reply. She then turned back to her water and took a drink. When she finished,she began lipping at the latch on her stall door.
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