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Post by cristi on Feb 11, 2007 17:48:24 GMT -5
Squeals split the air as christy brings in two mares. Scared they both pull on the lead ropes"easy shhhh.. its ok everythings gonna be better now. i promise." They both calm down as she puts them in stalles #6 and #7. Cherokee, right across form them, nickers to say hello. "Hey boy.. these are your mom and sis" as she tells him this an odd expression spreads across his face an he nickers to him again. lauphing"hmm hmm good boy." she hugs him and kisses him a good night"i love you... Good night girls." then walks away.
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Post by ~Stevie~ on Feb 15, 2007 23:00:29 GMT -5
Footsteps, and two talking voices walk down the long hallway to the barn, Callie was one of them, her sweet accent couldn't be missed and Amira ( her nickname), they new manager of the Breeding program and flown in from London, England. They stopped and smiled when they saw tge new rider. Ello! I am Amira, are you new to Pine Hollow? I don't believe Iv'e seen you around. Amira asked calmly. Her hair tied into a neat ponytail, with long raven
colored hair down her back..
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Post by cristi on Feb 20, 2007 16:42:42 GMT -5
"Well eh do beleive eh am. It been a vary stressful first week for me. I just rescued my horse's mom and sis from slaughter. I hope you don't mind meh fillin up the stalls." Christy spoke politely and friendly. " So how long have you been here?" She asked as she stroked Cherokee's forhead and fed the two new mares a snack. "They seem to be coming along nicely, but the younger one is really panicky. From what i've her she was beaten with a 2x4." Christy exclaimed sadly.
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