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Flicka
Feb 11, 2007 23:57:08 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Feb 11, 2007 23:57:08 GMT -5
She galloped around a small pen,she had a black mane,and tail,a peircing black coat,she had black orbs,long black legs.She whinnyed loudly in angeress.She then halted and then reared highly as a wrangler came and then threw a rope around her neck and then pulled her into a smaller arena where they would give her shots.She then was forced into a little box,which had two side.She was forced through soon she had all her shots.She was forced back into the arean.The black mare went back to galloping into the arena.She didn't look happy.She halted again and then got up on her hind legs and then thrashed through the air.She landed and then went back into galloping around the small areana.
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Flicka
Feb 13, 2007 21:42:18 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Feb 13, 2007 21:42:18 GMT -5
Resverd for Sammie.
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Flicka
Feb 14, 2007 23:27:49 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Feb 14, 2007 23:27:49 GMT -5
Eyes averted. My cowboy hat was pulled over my long dark hair. Why was I here? I was trying to find my beloved long lost mare...but would she be found? I heard rapid whinnies and jerked my head up. I saw a fleeting figure and my hard expression softened. Was it her? I leapt forward in a sprint. I leapt on the fence and dug my hands into the wood watching my mare gallop around the pen. It was her...it was FLicka.
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Flicka
Feb 15, 2007 22:53:38 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Feb 15, 2007 22:53:38 GMT -5
I halt again and then I swung my head wildly,and then saw a human on the wooden rail,I blow my nares in the wind cacthing the scent,yet it seemes so familer.But I couldn't see who it was.I then take a few steps forward but halt,I swing my head up and down in the air,and then I rear highly.Only one person would know my name.I then go back cantering around the areana.
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Flicka
Mar 2, 2007 22:44:43 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 2, 2007 22:44:43 GMT -5
FLICKA! A cry emitted from my throat. I grinned and climbed the fence. I had all sorts of scars from gentling this mare, but it had happened. She was still sort of wary, but Kate wans't about to give up!
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Flicka
Mar 2, 2007 22:46:55 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 2, 2007 22:46:55 GMT -5
I do a loud happy whinny.And trot to her I whinny as I halt infront of her and then nuzzle her face happly.And then did a soft whicker as my eyes sprakled in happyness.
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Flicka
Mar 2, 2007 22:57:14 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 2, 2007 22:57:14 GMT -5
Kate grinned andt hrew her arms around her neck. She kissed her nose and whispered Lets go runnin'! She needed a bridle of some sort. she looked around, but could find nothing.
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Flicka
Mar 2, 2007 22:58:37 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 2, 2007 22:58:37 GMT -5
She whickered softly as she went to the wooden rail.A hackamore.She then whinnyed softly toward Kate.
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Flicka
Mar 3, 2007 22:57:46 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 3, 2007 22:57:46 GMT -5
Kate looked over. relief flooded over her. She saw the hackamore and jogged toward it. She put it on Flicka, stood on the fence and leapt atop the great black mare. She pat her back softly and just barely brushed her heels along her sides.
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Flicka
Mar 6, 2007 23:31:48 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 6, 2007 23:31:48 GMT -5
She did a soft whinny as she went into a canter.She wasn't fully tamed.She was heading stright for the fence.
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Flicka
Mar 7, 2007 17:30:18 GMT -5
Post by ::Sam:: on Mar 7, 2007 17:30:18 GMT -5
Gasping, Kate pulled tenderly on the left rein. Would Flicka stop? Fear and adrenaline raced throughout her entire body. Oh my god, I am gonna die, Oh my god, I am gonna die, Oh my god, I am gonna die, Oh my god, I am gonna die Repeatedly thinking, she shut her eyes tightly and wrenched the left rein.
Flicka...stop... Small tears slid down her soft cheeks. Riding Flicka may have been fun, but it was a danger each and everytime. Gasping as Flicka bumped her around, Kate swallowed the lump in her throat. Her stomache was pounding, as well as her heart. Kate couldn't jump, and she realized Flicka wasn't turning. With all of her courage, she flipped her leg over Flicka's rump and thrusted herself away from the black mare. she landed on the ground with a thud.
The air came out of her in whoosh and Kate gasped for air. She sat up coughing and looked over at Flicka. Would she stop and come back for kate? Or continue on her roadway to freedom?
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Flicka
Mar 7, 2007 22:03:44 GMT -5
Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Mar 7, 2007 22:03:44 GMT -5
Flicka halted feeling the weight on her back disapper.She then looked around seeing her beloved owner Katie on the ground.She cantered to her in a hurry.She nuzzled her,doing a nervouse nicker.As she then pawed the ground and then lied by her.She then playfully nuged her.
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