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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jun 22, 2008 21:54:12 GMT -5
The nameless creature blinked a few times, wondering thoughts the human was thinking at this exact moment. He was still hesitant to allow her into his personal space, but he figured by now she would have harmed him and she had not. His eyes remained glued to the human, watching every breath she took and every move she made.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jun 22, 2008 23:41:39 GMT -5
She then approched him again.She then held out her hand for him to smell.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jul 13, 2008 23:04:03 GMT -5
He felt his nostrils take in the girl's scent as it engraved itself into his brain forever. She seemed much more trusting know, perhaps he had let a bit of his guard down. The black stallion felt a bit of curiousty flood into him, as he softly nudged the girl with his handsome black head. Can I trust you? his soft eyes seemed to speak, almost a bit weary of the girl as he was closer to a human than he'd ever been before.
Like a soul flying without a care, the subtle stallion awaits the sunrise.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Jul 14, 2008 1:42:43 GMT -5
She smiled at him and looked into the stallions eyes.As if saying."I would never hurt an animal."She said as she slowly moved her hand to his neck.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Jul 14, 2008 18:24:16 GMT -5
The nameless creature felt her smooth hand against his own flesh, it was a feeling he had felt before but never was it this soft, this kind. He had been rounded up a few times, yet he managed to break out and gain his freedom once more. Although this time, he didn't have that idea in his head. Perhaps, he would be better off being cared for by this creature that walked on only two legs. He tossed his head up in the air and let out a quiet nicker.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 16, 2008 17:42:56 GMT -5
"It's ok boy.I am going to take care of you."She then took out red rope halter gently putting it against his muzzle so he could sniff it.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 16, 2008 20:58:54 GMT -5
What on earth is this thing trying to do? His thoughts were similar to that of a steady drumline, marching and marching until they met nose to nose with the sunset. The unnamed beast could feel his legs become more and more jumpy with each passing moment, he knew of these restraints and although he did not mind them felt like giving her a hard time. His dished head tossed upwards towards the fading sky, a handful of black clouds gathering overhead.
Pawing with one of his front irons the midnight black creature lowered his head down to her eye level. Perhaps better communication may increase knowledge between them. No, she wasn't prepared to strap him down and sit upon him but she was willing to slip the piece of rope around his face. She was daring, very daring. Although he desired to push himself away, he only remained still like a stone cold statue.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 16, 2008 21:27:38 GMT -5
"It's ok.I am not like the others."She said gently stroking the halter against his body.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 17, 2008 16:13:06 GMT -5
Talk about a mind reader. The hushed voice in his head whispered into his moving ears. He was still, going against every nerve in his system telling him to bolt. He refused to act based on an impulse, instead he insisted on letting emotion get a full stride ahead. The salllion felt the natural urge to gallop, he had wanted to run yet had been restricted to the borders of a very, very large fence. The earth felt like a cage to the creature, the boundaries were keeping him from taking flight.
With that he allowed her to slip the restraint along his face. As soon as it was fitted nicely, he tossed up his face and felt the rope cling to his flesh. It was a new, unnatural feeling that had come as a bit of a surprise. No pain had come as a result of allowing her to enter his own personal space.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 17, 2008 16:58:01 GMT -5
She gently talked to him ,calming him.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 17, 2008 17:32:52 GMT -5
He understood her good intentions. The demon lurking inside of him has pushing him past his known limits. He refused to remain still much longer. He felt her hand brush past his neck in an attempt to sooth him, yet he knew she must understand his feelings as the moments passed on.
He picked up his feet and pawed at the ground, another urge to gallop flashed over him. He saw himself flying over the ground, his hooves only grazing the ground to push himself higher. He pondered, if this human could be the key to his wish to run. She seemed to have a talent with his kind, one that he would never fully understand.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 17, 2008 17:46:52 GMT -5
She smiled and then gently started to take the lead rope and lead him.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 17, 2008 18:08:46 GMT -5
Shoukran could feel the pressure against his nose, and this did not trigger as good to him. He allowed a sharp whinny to leak from his vocal chords. No! I don't like this at all! He protested and went on to dig his powerful hooves into the ground. Barely four years of age, he had an impressive height to him. His blood was Arabian, with traces of some sort of sport breed. He was semi-ferral, the result of a mass release of several colts and fillies during a midnight raid of a barn. He tossed up his head, which in itself was like a well sculpted statue.
The midnight black hued creature gave a slight rear, landing with a sour expression on his face. He couldn't believe what this human was attempting, a strong sense of bravery she had. He respected her for that, his ears flickering back and forth and his body swayed in the breeze.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Sept 17, 2008 18:11:14 GMT -5
She then undid the halter and then took the lead rope and wrap it around his neck holding the end and started to lead him.
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Post by Ride Into Morning TM on Sept 17, 2008 18:15:04 GMT -5
He took off at a strong trot, forcing the girl to come along with him. Tossing his proud head, Shoukran pricked his ears and kicked out with his head legs in a playful manner. He wanted to run, oh, how badly he wished to run. Digging his heels deeper into the sand he halted, hoping the girl had managed to keep up with his active pace. He still did not prefer the restriction, even if it wasn't around his elegant head.
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