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Post by ::Sam:: on Aug 21, 2008 22:29:12 GMT -5
Mallory gulped, nodding, trying to process all of the information. She twirled her hair, and nervously pet the colt beneath her. Right. Ok, I'll definetely watch what I eat, and yea, I'll be here everyday. She said, nodding. A surge of confidence burst through her system, confident she would do well. It was her first race, however. What could she do if she failed? She dismounted, assuming they were done for the day and pat the horse that she stood next to. She really wanted to get home and ride Capi before it got dark, but she didn't dare ask Hayden to leave.
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Post by Myth :] on Aug 22, 2008 23:46:19 GMT -5
------------------------X------------------------ Looking at the time, she dismounted the filly and took the reins of both Nye and Berlin. Alright, that's it for today. I'm tired and I bet you are as well. I'll be out here at eight o'clock tommorow morning. She said and made a mental note to herself to make sure she set her alarm so she could shower and do some laundry.
------------------------X------------------------ The two Thoroughbreds tossed their heads as Hayden removed their tack and slid on their custome made leather halters, with their names engraved into the side. The light brown tint reflected off the horse's fur, it was a fashionable touch.
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