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Post by RUSH on Oct 24, 2006 22:52:10 GMT -5
Man O War suddenly stopped eating seeing a mare near he let out a loud whinnie and rose into a huge rear in his stall and pricked his ears and arched his neck nicerking over nad over and pawed at the bedding near the door.
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Post by johnske01 on Oct 25, 2006 17:01:06 GMT -5
The vix rolled her eyes and flicked her long tail, threads caught and snagged on a nail, never to billow on her again. She did not flinch though. Her ears flicked back and forth warningly, her owner had tried many times to breed her and she would not put up with this nonsense.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Oct 25, 2006 17:35:21 GMT -5
"Anytime you like he replyed."He said.
Jumby pinned her ears at the mare.
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Post by johnske01 on Oct 25, 2006 18:35:01 GMT -5
She nodded and glanced at her mare, We can do it now, while I have her out... And to get a head start she bit back the rest of her thoughts.
Misnight Frost cast a writhing glance to the other horse, her eyes bearing a cold, hard expression. Such a foolish horse was this one before her, the upper parts of her lip twitched, showing off her pearly whites.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Oct 25, 2006 18:40:16 GMT -5
He nodded and then lead out Man O' War.
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Post by RUSH on Oct 26, 2006 18:58:22 GMT -5
man O War pranced in place then reared highly tugging wildly at the lead rope he was used to just going in a breeding shed. HE pawed at the skye wildly like he wasn't tame but he was just full of engergy and exited.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Oct 26, 2006 19:00:35 GMT -5
He lead them into a breeding shed.
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Post by RUSH on Oct 26, 2006 19:04:29 GMT -5
He snorted and reared up uncontrably and wild. He let out a loud huge pwerfull neigh and pawed his legs skywards.
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Post by johnske01 on Nov 13, 2006 18:40:10 GMT -5
Frost looked to Pariah as if to ask, Do I have to? The girl smiled and gripped the halter tighter. Leading the mare to the breeding pasture. She patted her neck and ran her finger through her forelock. Good Luck. She whispered to her, before unclipping the lead and letting her go. Midnight Frost lunged forward, not running, more like frolicking. She bucked in the air, her swift blue korn body flying through space and time, landing she wheeled around and galloped for the other side of the pasture.
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Post by RUSH on Nov 13, 2006 19:00:41 GMT -5
HE whinnied loudly and pinned back his ears in agressoin towards his owner then rose in an extremley high rear and yanked the lead rope free then galloped towards the pasture and slid too a stop at the fence nad reared.
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Post by johnske01 on Nov 13, 2006 19:05:08 GMT -5
Her ears did not even flick in his direction. She carried on galloping in the other direction, she had met loads of stags and did she care for any of them? Of course not. They just wanted to breed, they didn't care one bit. So neither did she.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Nov 13, 2006 19:08:57 GMT -5
Aaron then told him to stop or else he woundn't be breeding for a two weeks.He was getting upsest with breeding.He then cliped his halter and then let him go into the pasture.
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