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Post by Photograph on Aug 8, 2006 20:01:31 GMT -5
A medium sized teen was riding a pure bay gelding, obviously a thoroughbred. the girl's tresses were tinted blue and green, alternating like the arctic aurora. Ooids were a pure honeydew. She pranced the gelding onto the red gravel, and clucked. Her trainer started the watch, and the stag was off.
Come on Deserted. Come on. This is our chance! She whispered, before posting. The smooth gait suited her, and they picked up speed. They had won 3rd place in the Kentucky Derby, and they were trying to go for 1st this year.
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Post by Neela on Aug 8, 2006 20:10:48 GMT -5
A sigh escaped through crimson lips. Green eyes glancing this way and then that way. She looked to the medium sized teen and the gelding and then glanced away. Blonde tresses were pulled back into a ponytail. A red halter top lay nestled against her torso. Her belly showed from the belly button down to the hips. Her belly button was pierced revealing a playboy bunny belly ring. Black hiphuggers clung to her perfect model body.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 12, 2006 12:35:03 GMT -5
Aware of eyes on her, she let herself slow, and when the horse was going slow enough that it was safe to whip him around, she looked at Lily. Her aurora like tresses glittered in the sun's warm rays, as she unmounted and ran towards her, leading the gelding.
Hey! She said when she was near enough to talk...
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Post by Neela on Aug 12, 2006 12:37:18 GMT -5
Lily looked to the girl before her. A small smile lit her features. Hey. She brushed a stray strand of hair from her eyes.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 14, 2006 18:09:33 GMT -5
She patted the gelding's neck.
He is getting faster. Not fast enough to beat some horses, but fast enough to beat most. She chuckled, unmounting fluidly. Her sharp, icy ooids snapped towards the stables. She thought she saw some movement. Must have been a horse.
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Post by Neela on Aug 14, 2006 18:18:24 GMT -5
Lily, Yeah. Just keep practicing. She smiled and looked around. She looked back to Cassandra.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 14, 2006 18:24:59 GMT -5
Footsteps were heard, and her ooids grew icy. A man, tall and handsome, stepped out of the stables. She didn't trust him, never really liked the flirty groom. She simply handed him the reins, trying not to notice he was there.
The man, blonde with his icy blue lined pupils, scanned over Lily, before looking to Cassandra with his words. A slightly english accent creased his lips as his lyrics played.
Ma'am. How would you like em groomed? Full on or a simple? Ice filmed his voice, and he turned to Lily.
Ma'am. I'm Daniel, the head groom. He nodded.
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Post by Neela on Aug 14, 2006 18:29:21 GMT -5
Lily nodded her head in greeting to him and said, I'm Lily. Pleasure to meet you. She smiled and looked back to Cassandra.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 14, 2006 18:38:26 GMT -5
Daniel looked to Cassandra, who rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, showing him not to mess with her. Grabbing the reins from him, she stormed into the stables, and started grooming Deserted Pride.
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Post by Neela on Aug 14, 2006 18:41:52 GMT -5
Lily watched Cassandra. She looked to Daniel and said, Not on good terms with her?
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Post by Photograph on Aug 14, 2006 18:45:24 GMT -5
No. He chuckled, sighing.
She's mad because I forgot to braid that gelding's tail this morning. I didn't forget, I just didn't do it to the poor thing. It's already lost its staghood, why should it loose its pride. His ooids sparkled gently.
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Post by Neela on Aug 14, 2006 19:00:36 GMT -5
Yeah. She smiled and watched him. She looked around and then back to him. A sigh left her pink tinted lips.
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Post by Photograph on Aug 16, 2006 16:28:15 GMT -5
Do you ride? He asked, a flirtyish smile spreading onto his handsome facade. He looked straight at her, not failing to make eye contact.
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