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Post by ~Rain~ on Jul 26, 2007 17:02:56 GMT -5
Rain sat down at a table for three, taking a nice gulp of coffee. She let the hot liquid run down her throat before setting her drink down on a napkin.
Her hair was tied up in a bun and filled with two chopsticks. Her jacket was a black and fleeciee one, to match her blue jeans. Her nails were a soft pink.
The smell of coffee overwhelmed her as she took another gulp.
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Post by hope1997 on Jul 26, 2007 17:18:46 GMT -5
Out of nowhere a horse appeared outside of the coffe shop, looking in at her with curious eyes.
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Post by ~Rain~ on Jul 27, 2007 20:18:02 GMT -5
Glancing around, she saw no one farmiliar. Looking outside, she saw a horse, standing outside the coffee shop. The horse was just standing there, as if someone had parked it.
Grabbing her coffee and pushing back her chair, eyes agaze at the horse, she made her way toward the door. When she reached the door, she pushed it open and turned, wondering why in the world was there a horse 3 feet away from her outside a coffee shop!?
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Post by hope1997 on Jul 27, 2007 23:05:31 GMT -5
The horse looked at her, not seeming to be spooked at all. It nickered and walked over to her.
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Post by ~Rain~ on Jul 28, 2007 14:40:34 GMT -5
She stared quizicaly as it walked over to her, and she took a step toward it before it had stopped before her. Her boots clacked softly against the cement. Her hand went slowly throught her hair in confusion, but it went slowly as to not spook the horse.
She brought her hand out towards its muzzle, then realized she had a leftover baby carrot from a snck before. She pushed her hand past her cell, and found it. Her hands gripping against the orange substance, she brought it out to in front of the horse, hand straight out, carrot in the center
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Post by hope1997 on Jul 31, 2007 20:32:27 GMT -5
The horse fumbled with the wet, orange thing before latching onto it, then seemed to smile as it crunched between her teeth. As she finished it, she stuck out her tongue and lowered her muzzle, saying she trusted this girl.
She nickered and stepped closer, resting her head on the girl's shoulder.
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