Post by 24keri on Aug 23, 2008 23:27:44 GMT -5
The chestnut colt snorted, ears flicking back and forth as he stared out over the track. You could just see his fury mounting every minute, and Ghostly Plan was still getting agitated. "Gonna blow, babe?" Aly murmured leaning in close to the chestnut and he instantly became a different horse, his ears pricking forward he nuzzled Aly's hands working his way up to her shoulder before he sighed and dropped his head back down to her fingers. Rubbing Ghost's favorite scratching place at the base of his ears Aly slipped in the direction of the saddle and slid astride the young clt. Taking up the reins slowly Aly watched Ghost closely feeling the tension build in his body and the lashing of his tail against her jeans leg.
