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Post by Cheyenne on Jul 19, 2007 11:03:42 GMT -5
A blue pick-up slowly drove down the road. It was pulling a white trailer. The pick-up turned into RMH. It parked out side of the stable. You could hear a clatter of hooves in the trailer as it rocked side to side. Chey got out of the car and walked back to the tralior. Inside the stallion made a deep neigh. "I hear you!" She unlatched the trailor door. The massive bay stallion prancing in one place of where he was tied. "Okay!! Im comin'!" She snapped a lead rope to his halter and unclipped him from the trailer tie. He walked out curious of the new place. "Phhhh!" He snorted. Chey let him look around his new place. Hopefully, he would produce racing champions. "Come on Dubbie!" She clicked her tongue and pulled him to the stable. he tripped up a little. "Still need to get your land legs, Dub?" She let him look around some more. He was so sleek and beautiful! Even if he didnt produce champion racers, he still would make beautiful foals. She led him into the stable.
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