Wolfbane
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 5, 2006 23:22:48 GMT -5
Pinning his audit he snorted and pawed the ground, arching his neck. Snapping his teeth again he half reared, pounding his hooves into the ground. The yearling was under weight but not to far, nothing a couple of goos meals couldnt fix. calming down a bit be backed up, but curiosity made him stop. Why was this man not striking him, or chasing after him.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 5, 2006 23:33:59 GMT -5
"Whoa!" Ryan yelled as the yearling became restless again but remained in place, he had been strampled, bucked off, and alomst killed working with horses, and this one was no different, he barley even budged an inch. He continued to hold out the halter hoping the yearling would at least let him get it on his head.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 5, 2006 23:46:10 GMT -5
Nares flared, Marengo took a step towards the man, Stepping lightly and with a slight prance. He was showing off, Acting cool. Sniffing at the Halter he then looked to the one with the rope that was lieing ont he ground, trampled by his hooves. Bobbing his head he nipped at it, It was old, but more sturdy than the one before. Audits perking to the man, Marengo snorted.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 11, 2006 12:25:36 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and slipped the halter over the stallion's head and quikley buckled it shut and took a small step back grinning, that was all he needed to know that this horse would be able to lead behind Black Quest without getting a hoof in the head. Ryan looked to the sales man and turned out some money from his pocket and plopped it in his hands [/color][/center]
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Wolfbane
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 12, 2006 0:49:30 GMT -5
Turning, tha man grined and left, finaly rid of the yearling he so dispised.
Marengo froze as the halter was slipped onto his skull, White showing he backed up, Not this again. Tossing his head he threw his weight back and pawed at the man, his ivories bared. Snorting loudly he snaped his jaws at Ryan, then tryed pulling away from him.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 12, 2006 0:59:11 GMT -5
Ryan smiledEasy boy"He said not budging a inch, he walked towards the fence and grabbed a lasso from a post, he began to swing it and tossed it aroudn the stallions neck.
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Wolfbane
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 12, 2006 1:05:49 GMT -5
Letting out a shrill call he called for his dame, somthing he hadnt done for some time. As the rope fell around his arch, he jumped, letting out another shrill cry. After a few moments though he settled a slight bit.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 12, 2006 1:09:31 GMT -5
Ryan smiled"That'a good boy" He said and lead him out of the corral, he mounted onto Black Quest and pat his neck, the stallion would wait for him anywhere for the longest time you could imagine without being tied up. Ryan put Quest into a walk by tapping his heels lightly.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 12, 2006 1:15:19 GMT -5
Nares flaring at the other stallion, Marengo snorted before nipping at his rear, Audits pinned to his skull. Trying to rear again he tossed his head, pulling on the rope. Nipping at the fellow stallions rear again he let out a cough like sound.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 12, 2006 12:08:46 GMT -5
Quest just ignored it and continued walking, he had, had worse, like one of the sale horses back at the stables would not leave without a fight, and that is what she got.
Ryan tapped him into a trot and tightened the rope so he could not be at the back of Quest but at the side of him, He pat Quest's cranned neck. Ryan than looked to Marengo again, he knew he would like it at Ridge Road, even the most wildest horses there enjoyed all of the attension and the big amounts of food.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 13, 2006 0:41:00 GMT -5
As the other equine was moved into a trot, Marengo was tossing his head, and was pulled forward. Not expecting it, he stumbled and triped, almost falling. Letting out a cry, he was forced to a two beat, moving beside the fellow horse.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 15, 2006 21:32:21 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and looked to the buckskin mustang now trotting right next to him"Good boy"He praised and pat the stallion's neck and pulled out a sugar cube and reached it forwards towards Quest's head and the ebony stallion turned and took it from his hands and continued to trot forwards. Ryan did the same with Marengo and soon they were trotting up the driveway, and like usaul April came trotting next to her father on the oppisite side of Marengo on her prancing paint, October and nodded to her father after he said HelloShe was quite fasinated by the handsome yearling and pat Quest's neck October side stepped slightly into him, she got jealous easily, Quest only to side stepped into Marengo and April pulled October away quikley at a lope and Quest went back to his origanal line.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 16, 2006 0:01:55 GMT -5
Snorting as the other two leg came with her own pet, he slowed a bit. As the stallion stepped into him, Marengo half reared, stopping compleatly and whinnied. Landing with a thud he cow kicked towards the stallion, whiping his tail from wide to side.
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Post by Corpse.Rotten on Nov 21, 2006 22:29:09 GMT -5
Ryan pulled hard on the rope and slowed Quest to a trot, you were never aloud to go fast up the driveway or you may be hit by a car, many people came during the day for lessons and such. April looked to the mustang and lifted an eyebrow"WHy did you bring gomw another wild one?" She asked her father and he just smirked"Because they are fun, besides, Charles can train him"He laughed.
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Post by Wolfbane on Nov 27, 2006 2:19:30 GMT -5
Snorting, Marengo lifted his head high, pointing his kisseres tot he sky and screamed a thunderous call, the whites of his eyes flashing wildly. Tossing his head in a wide circle, the yearling lunged forward and snaped at the mare, His eyes Blanketed in Fright and Spirit.
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