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 Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 2:47 pm
Hussein snorted, the english trainers whip slashed against his flanks giving him an almost painless sting. He felt a slight release and he jerked from the women's hand and for Master's yurt. His eyes widened as he saw Mada, an he eased down on his trot, and he slowed to a nice gait. As he turned around the yurt he flipped his mane around, trying to style it. To no avail.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 2:58 pm
Mada had been training for quite a long time for the races, although her owner had been slowing down the training sessions more and more often, till they cesed. Even though her owner had stoped, she still trained on, besides, a few laps around the yurts wasen't hard.
She nickerd a greeting at Hussien in her normal way. She flicked her tail loosly, before she moved her head to get her forlock out of her eyes so she could see the stallion clearly. Her blue eyes gazed at the stallion, she haden't really had alot of time to spend with him, but her fealings for him still remained. She woulden't let them disapire like they were nothing.
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