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Post by Myth :] on Jul 16, 2008 0:09:17 GMT -5
Elsa had a feeling she was from England, but she didn't think it was polite to ask. I was born in Sweden, where I was evented as a racehorse and I went back from America to Sweden and then I went to Austria where Hayden started off her career as a jockey and she liked he so much she bought me and she took me back home with her and I've lived here ever since.
Hayden casually slid her hands into the pockets of her Hollister shorts and gave a laid back smile. Sounds good! Just come over later today and I'll give you the grand tour.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Jul 16, 2008 0:15:47 GMT -5
Capi listened attentively to the story, and nodded at all the right places. She smiled and snorted, as she saw Mallory come out and walk towards her. Nice meeting you, maybe i'll see you again one day. Little did she know she was going to be living with her.
Mallory grinned, then opened the door. Thanks again, so much. I guess I'll see you later today! She said goodbye, then walked out the door towards Capi. She un-tied her lead rope from the pole, smiled at Elsa, admiring her beautiful frame, and tugged on Capi's lead rope for a second, before the beautiful filly trotted along next to her. she led her back to the lot they were staying in, loaded her in the trailor, and headed over to Hayden's farm.
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