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Post by Tiffany Mendoza on Aug 26, 2008 15:39:43 GMT -5
Tiffany pulled up in her flashy blue horsebox. She stepped out, shutting the door behind her. The walked to the ramp on the horse box and lowered it. The black stallion stood, wearing his camoflage travel suit. Tiffany climbed into the trailer through the Jockey door. Heya boy. She patted Cracker. Back, back, back, and turn. Good! She tied him up on the edge of the trailer and undid all of his travel kit. She placed his saddle on his back, and did up the girth. He just stood there, pricking his ears as another horse box drove in. She placed his bridle on, and tightened his girth, and bridle straps. Good. She got her hat on, and mounted, grabbing her whip, and waiting for Karlee.
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Post by mystic on Aug 26, 2008 15:45:55 GMT -5
Karlee backed up her pure white horse trailer to the trail head. She saw Tiffany and Firecracker. Her hyperactive mare, Wish, was in the trailer, making a racket. She was banging herself into the sides, and neighing loudly. She killed the moter and went to the back of the trailer. Hey Tiff! She said smiling. She opened the back, and her blood red maer stood there, wild eyed. It's alright girl. She opened the divider and got out of the way quickly, holding Wish's lead. The mare jumped out of the trailer, skidding to a stop, looking around like she was crazed. Calm down girl... She held her hand out toward her, and Raz stood, tense.
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Post by Tiffany Mendoza on Aug 26, 2008 15:57:10 GMT -5
Cracker looked weirily at this unusual mare. He just blanked out the noises, listening to the countryside birds, sheep, and cows. He whinnied loudly. Tiffany just remembered. Brushing boots! She hopped off, and ran over to the horse box, rumaging through her grooming equipment, until she found her brushing boots. She strapped them round the colts legs, and mounted again. He whinnied to Karlee and beckoned to the other countryside animals.
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