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Post by /♥// Caylee / Gusty on Jan 26, 2006 22:34:53 GMT -5
Muscles rolled and shook beneath sparkling bay hyde, wet and glittering from from the colt's distressed trip through the creek. Fingers slipped from the horn of her saddle, lingering along his thick black mane down to his silky pelt. The sun lingered even through the deep canopy of silvery clouds overhead and the daring cold air, the even, energetic strides of her young stallion, Solitaire, striking the ground below. [/size]
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