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Post by {.x. hazardous .x.} on Jan 4, 2007 14:43:44 GMT -5
The stallion squealed and reared up again, turning and galloping away before he returned playfully. [/size]
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Post by .:~Corrupted~:. on Jan 4, 2007 20:58:10 GMT -5
Colt laughed and whirled, loping down the canyon, away from the entrance, but not close enough to the mares to anger the stallion. He nickered softly as he stopped, watching over his shoulder, seeing if the stallion was up for a little game.
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Post by {.x. hazardous .x.} on Jan 4, 2007 21:14:49 GMT -5
The stallion reared and pawed the air in mock anger before charging at Colt and whirling back just before ramming into him. He spun and reared in front of him before running away, as if playing tag.
Gen giggled softly, but she suspected Colt had forgotten her. Gen sighed and untacked Rose so she could lay down. Gen sat against the wall of the canyon...It was likely they could go at this for hours. [/size]
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Post by .:~Corrupted~:. on Jan 5, 2007 11:51:34 GMT -5
Colt had forgotten Gen, and that he was even human for that matter. Colt took the push easily and spun, jumping through the air and sprinting to catch up. He chased the stallion towards the canyon wall, hoping to make him turn and run in front of him so he could tag him back. His hat fell off his head to be lost in the cloud of dust that filled the air about them. He chuckled as he got even close, almost within reach of the stallion, he reached out and lunged forward, hoping to to his hind quarters.
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Post by {.x. hazardous .x.} on Jan 7, 2007 15:58:06 GMT -5
[ooc: i'm speeding it up. ]
Suddenly, the stallion threw his head into the air, staring out at Withered Rose & Gen. He trotted up softly, slowly. Sniffing Gen softly. She was asleep against Rose, who had her neck wrapped around her protectively. She glared up at the stallion. It was getting late...Really late. And Gen had practically been up all night yesterday. The stallion blew in her face, and Gen rose, disoriented.
What?
She mused softly, looking around.
Oh...
She murmered, remembering where she was. Standing up with Rose to tack her up.
Are you ready to go yet?
She questioned, mounting up. [/size]
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