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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:14:18 GMT -5
Golden pranced around in the open feilds. She felt happy today. She let out a loud whinny, and pranced over to a small stream. She took a couple of sips, then looked around at her surrroundings. This was a nice place to be...
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 1:29:02 GMT -5
Thowra lopes onto the Ramshead, he spots Golden and rears whinnying to her, he dips his head and nips quickly at the grass before kneeling and rolling on the ground. he gets to his feet and shakes then throws his head around.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:32:00 GMT -5
Golden hears the whinny of Thowra, and whinnies back to him. "Lo' Throwra." She stood back as he climbed to his feet. She lowarded her dial, and took a bit of grass while waiting for his reply.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 1:33:30 GMT -5
"Lo, Golden, how are you?" he asks, shaking his body once more as he pawed the ground, he lowered his head to nibble at the grass once more
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:37:04 GMT -5
"Fine. What about you? The man has been after you more lately hasn't he?" She once again lowarded her dial, and took a couple of more bites. She seemed a bit nosy, but thats just how she was. She shook her head to get rid of the flies. She returned to the level Thowra was, and pouned the earth with her daggers.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 1:40:14 GMT -5
"Ah, the man, will he ever leave me be" he says happily, he wanted to run so began striding around, before breaking into a soft canter, it felt good on his stiff legs, he bucks as he runs, and turns his snout to the sky.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:45:34 GMT -5
Golden cantered after Thowra, and tossed her her golden head around in Delight. She reared up a little, and then fell to her back, and rolled around. She clamered back to her feet, and let out a light snort. "I'll race you." She pounded the ground, and waited for his reply.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 1:48:08 GMT -5
"I accept your challenge" he says, pushing up into a gallop, his head floating in the air, as his legs moved widly and with great speed, his ears were back as he began to sprint.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:52:37 GMT -5
Golden sprinted after Thowra as her daggers pounded the earth her long palomino mane whipped behind her. She let out a snort of some sort, and began to run faster, we'll atleast she thought so. "You'll never beat me." She said to him as she ran next to him.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 1:54:31 GMT -5
With one surging stride Thowra widened the gap, and just kept moving further from her, he wasnt even at full speed yet, "No ones ever beaten me" he laughs, holding head upon a arched neck, he was about 5 metres in the lead.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 1:59:35 GMT -5
Golden strained as she tryied to keep up with Thowra. She caught up with him, but she was still atleast 2 or 3 lenths behind. She knew she was probably going to get beaten, but she still loved to fell the wind in her face, and the compition. "We'll see about that." She called to him as she pounded harder.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 2:02:38 GMT -5
"Goodbye" he shouts, as he motors away from her his legs moving like lightening, as his relentless hoof beats sounded throughout the land, he let out a victorious whinny as he reached the peak of the Rams head. he stops and stares out across the land.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 2:06:13 GMT -5
She ran as fast as she could, but she was obviously to slow to beat him. Just as he stopped Golden stopped next to him. Her golden coat in sweat. "I'll beat you sometime." She turned her head around to find what he was staring at. "What is it?" She questioned as she looked back out at the feilds.
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Post by Thowra on Apr 30, 2006 2:08:38 GMT -5
"Oh nothing, just thinking, this all used to belong to my father, but now hes gone" he says strongly, "The brolga stole it from him" he adds sounding rather angry, his ears flicked back as he mentioned the Brolgas name.
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Post by Golden on Apr 30, 2006 2:12:52 GMT -5
"oh." She listened to him. "Well, Im sure where ever he is now hes' fine." She too did not like Brolga. She wondered how he could've killed anyone. She thought on this for a minute, then turned her head back to Thowra.
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