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Post by Light on Jul 16, 2010 21:41:56 GMT -5
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Abernon felt a bit uneasy as the rough rope was carefully tossed around her broad, long, and graceful neck. She didn‘t like it there, but it would have to do until she had correct equipment on her. A particular thought crept into her mind once again. Did this mean that she would get to stay with Britney and this other mare by the name of Matrix? Th horse neighed un absolute joy before she quieted down and thought, What if Matrix feels threatened by another horse? What if she is mean or full of herself? Will she accept me in her stable? As they raced quite quickly, the mare shook them away with a slight toss of her head; she was ready to go back home with this set. Abernon was getting a home. Shell of and Abernon, she thought happily. What a great name it was, too! Suddenly, a shy thought ran into Abernon. Matrix, she asked. ”Is your full name Matrix or is there more? It was sort of a dumb question, yet the mare was fully curious about her new- hopefully- friend.
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Post by Fang , on Jul 16, 2010 22:03:16 GMT -5
The filly nickered and waited silently while Britney pulled the rope out, unravelling it from the coil it was in, and as she tied a loop that would provide a hole in the rope to put around Abernon's neck, Matrix silently stared across the marsh, silently day-dreaming sorta of state, the blue eyes staring far at something unseen by her human and the cremello horse. She blinked and returned to earth to look over at Britney to see the human had finished tying the loop; Britney padded Matrix's shoulder softly at she looked at both fillies. Matrix gazed back at her human, waiting. Britney asked what they should name the cremello horse; She snorted and stomped her hoof in approval when Britney said she liked the name Shell of Abernon. She gave a whinny of friendlyness toward the newly named Abernon and jerked her head a little, inviting the mare to come forward.
She watched as Britney slipped the rope over Abernon's long, sleek neck, and tied the rope to the saddle horn. Matrix pointed her ears at Britney, waiting for a command while she waited in silence, her blue eyes looking like a soft summer sky. She bowed her head and sniffed at a lilly-pad curiously; A frog looked at her and made the rib-bittt, ribit. sounds, it's chin puffing out and making it look fat and bulky. She gave a small snort of laughter and sniffing the frog; The frog merely jumped into the water and swam away. Matrix lifted her head and looked at the other filly and blinked; Why didn't the mare have a little fun and indvestigate the marsh creatures? she didn't ask but looked away, flickering her ears back at Britney as the human spoke, telling both horses they were pretty. Matrix gently flicked her tail against he human's back; She loved Britney more than Britney loved her.
The filly let her long tail droop again, yet held it up, even though when she didn't hold it up it was about five inches above the water. She snorted softly and raised her head as she gazed off across the marsh again; It was so quiet and peaceful here. Two horses, a kind loving human, and just a beautiful, soft day. She sighed softly; she loved it. She flickered her ears towards Adernon when the other horse spoke to her. She looked at the other horse, blinking warmly. She could sense the tenseness about the Cremello horse; yet didn't asked. She paused at the other horse's words; before she slowly answered in a nicker. "I have a show name, Matrix Revolution." she replied.
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Post by Stella on Jul 17, 2010 14:00:48 GMT -5
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Britney was so glad the Cremello didnt have a spaz when he put the rope around her neck, Britney just smiled and patted the horse, ''Thank you Matrix, you help me so much today! i love ya!'', she patted her Dapple mare and kissed her on the nose, she loved her so very much. She smiled and got back up on her horse, slipping on foot in she sat on her back, ''Now we jut have to get her home..''. She grabbed the rope tied and tied it around the saddle, Abernon would not get loose, Brit clicked her tongue and asked Matrx to go, soon they would be home.
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[/size] "Britney speaks!"Britney thinks! Muse:LOW[/sub][/blockquote] [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Light on Jul 18, 2010 19:21:33 GMT -5
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Shell of an Abernon whinnied as she had the rough rope placed around her broad cremello shoulders. The mare felt a short sense of peace; like she had been given a second chance. A second chance to have a life again! She gently flicked Matrix’s flank with her tail in a friendly, almost playful gesture. Abernon felt alive. She felt great. This was going to be the best stage yet in the filly’s live term. She heard the clicking noise that was Britney leading Matrix, and started to walk with both of her new friends; well, the horse at least…
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Post by Fang , on Jul 19, 2010 10:52:54 GMT -5
The filly let Britney get on, patiently waiting. Her ears twitched this way and that, either flicking bugs away or rotating to hear the marsh sounds that surrounded herself, the human, and the other horse. She flicked her tail in silence as the blue gaze swept around the marsh, surveying the area as she watched out for any sign of other horses or humans riding their horses, which she didn't want anyone else to barge into their friendly little group of three, one human and two horses. The filly gave a nicker when she felt the human's hand patting her, and she felt loved. She flicked tail tail again, liking how good the hand felt. She felt an itchy spot being scratched and twitched her skin. She hoped the Cremello was going to enjoy this just as much as she was, because this felt nice, and the cremello had never experinced something this wonderful before, she was sure of that. She gave a soft snort when Britney kissed her one the nose after saying she had helped so much this day, yet she was itching to go ride, to run. As if Britney had read her thoughts, she tied Abernon onto the saddle horn and calmbered up onto Matrix's back. Calm.
the filly heard Abernon give a whinny when the rough rope tighted slightly as Matrix took a stepp forward. She looked back at Abernon;if they were going to go, they were only waiting on the Shell of an Abernon. She gave a soft snort and turned her head in the stable's direction; she wanted to go. like, badly. She wanted to run, loosen up the tensity in her muscles and just be free. She was sure Abernon had never experinced that feeling before. She looked at the horse horse in silence, waiting. The filly felt the cremello's tail brust her flank and gave a happy snort and pointed her mussle towards the direction of where they were going, before she heard Britney's clicking, and set off a a swift trot, Careful to go at a pace were the cream colored horse wouldn't get left behind. She turned her head to the side five degrees and whinnied back to Abernon curiously, "Want to run?" came her call as she slowed to a almost fast walk, catching the cream horse up and tensing, ready to go. I run all the ime, and I bet you'll like the free and boundless feeling," she whinnied as she trotted, waiting.
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Post by Stella on Jul 19, 2010 12:46:09 GMT -5
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The owner smiled as she let the horses trot, it would be hard to let them both run while they are tied together. But she knew Matrix would try anything, sighing she just let the horses do anything they wanted, but it felt nice. The wind was feeling good on her skin she knew soon it would be to cold to this and she wanted to take time. Soon they would be home
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[/size] "Britney speaks!"Britney thinks! Muse:LOW... NEW THREAD AT HOME??[/sub][/blockquote] [/td][/tr][tr][td] [/td][/tr][/table][/center]
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Post by Fang , on Jul 19, 2010 13:03:14 GMT -5
HEY LUFFS <3 This thread has ended, the new thread will be located here: HERE.
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