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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 3:37:33 GMT -5
The chestnut stallion paced , ready to lash out with tomb stones and sharp flints at the first human who came to him.He snorted loudly in annoyence.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 3:40:23 GMT -5
Rika walked and soon found the horse she was assigned to KENYA. He didnt actually look that mean she had seen worse. Rika approached giving the stallion room not making him anymore angrier than he was.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:07:32 GMT -5
Kenya pinned his auds , lacing them agianst his skull , ready to strike at any moment.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:11:28 GMT -5
Kira looked at the stallion her hazel eyes soft she looked at him but did not stare her eyes seemed to say it is ok I am a friend. She felt around in her pockets looking for the ripe red juicy apple she had brought as a snack. She cut it in half and held it out in her hand to Kenya this was a good way to learn trust.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:18:25 GMT -5
He reared up , angry call crying out from his cage.He bolted the other way , galloping to the other end of the paddock without another thought.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:23:41 GMT -5
Rika looked at him and sighed grabbing a bucket and sitting down on it and played the waiting game however she turned her back to him when she sat on the bucket.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:33:02 GMT -5
He eyed this human , Rika , wearily with burning voids , but also hurt lay somewhere in thier liquid brown deepths. His heart raced as he stood tensed , ready to kill the next human who touched him.His ribs jutted out from his pelt , coat covered with scars and lashs , painfully thin body weakened.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:34:59 GMT -5
She continued to sit there and began eating her half of the apple.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:41:33 GMT -5
Kenya slowly unpinned his auds.This human wasnt coming at himm , but he still would not trust her.He took a single step closer then stood as stoney as a statue.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:45:53 GMT -5
She continued to sit there and began to sing a lullaby so sweet her mother used to sing it to her.
Hush-a-bye
don't you cry
go to sleep my little baby
When you wake you shall have
all the pretty little ponies
In your bed
mama said
baby's riding off to dreamland
One by one
they've begun
dance and prance for little baby
Blacks and Bays
Dapples and Grays,
running in the night
When you wake
you shall have
all the pretty little ponies
Can you see the little ponies
dance before your eyes
All the pretty little ponies
will be there when you arise
(Music Break)
Can you see the little ponies
dance before your eyes
All the pretty little ponies
will be there when you arise
Hush-a-bye
don't you cry
go to sleep my little baby
When you wake
you shall have
all the pretty little ponies
All the pretty little ponies
(Hush-a-bye don't you cry)
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:48:14 GMT -5
While he was harsh and violent songs were his soft spot.He calmed , standing relaxed.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:49:25 GMT -5
She continued to sing repeating it over and over.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 12:51:58 GMT -5
Eventually his eyelids dropped.
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Post by $*Crazy Hick*$ on Aug 5, 2007 12:53:47 GMT -5
She came to the last sentence and stopped singing the song.
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Post by .{.Zeecarian.}. on Aug 5, 2007 13:07:30 GMT -5
He opened his eyes again and backed away a little bit.
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