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Post by midnightdancer on Feb 1, 2007 19:18:34 GMT -5
Mystic Fire I troted around the ring.My dial hanging low,in pleasure form.I sighed contently as two eight year olds rode me around the ring, showing my off.My palomino coat gleamed as i moved around the ring.My tail flicking every once in a while at bloodsuckers as they landed on my rump, trying to get at my blood.I flicked my tail and tenced as they tried to get me to lope.I flattened my ears and tossed my dial, flicking my tial again.They kicked me agian and i kicked up at them, not sending them flying, just unseating them from the saddle.I got a swift smack across the neck and was told to nock it off.Sighing i obeyed as i was forced to lope. I went into the lope easly and smoothly.They rode me into the actionn ring .."2500?For this nice Mare.Mystic. 3 years old.Not registered but could be.Just needs a job and some one to finish 'er!"The biddning started at i was rode around the small action pen.My dial hanging low.
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Post by moana75 on Feb 2, 2007 8:30:27 GMT -5
Ryan walked around the auction. He bred Palominos and wanted a mare for his prize stallion. He peered in the arena and met eyes with the gracfull mare loping. Ryan ran to the fence, she was perfect. "2800$ Over here!" he yelled. He crossed his fingers as he held up his bidding paddle...
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Post by midnightdancer on Feb 2, 2007 10:42:17 GMT -5
Mystic Fire I shook my dial and continued around the small pen.The kids jurking every once in a while on my sensitive mouth.I flattened my auds slighly but cept going.My gaits were like a rocking chair, even when i was trotting they were smooth. "2800....going once...twice...sold!"The actineer pointed towards Ryan.I was rode back to my stall where the saddle was taken off my sweaty back and the bridle replaced with a halter that they were going to send with me for my next owner.I yawned and walked to the back of the stall, pearing out of the small window in it.My auds pricked up.Seeing and losing intrest i ambled to the middle of the stall where i stood dozeing off, only to open my soft gentle orbs at loud noises.
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