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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 11:41:57 GMT -5
"Here." He said, helping her up. "You can ride Knight back, he won't do anything."
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 14:22:14 GMT -5
"No its fine really." She said she greabbed Braveheart and feeled down his leg.
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 16:23:31 GMT -5
"Well you probably won't be able to ride him back." He said, watching her.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 18:51:07 GMT -5
"I wasn't, I will walk him."
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 19:09:52 GMT -5
"Ashley." He said sternly. "You'd be better off riding Knight, instead of walking Braveheart the whole way back. What if you hurt yourself?"
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 22:21:13 GMT -5
"I..." she couldn't bring herself to argue with him. Her knees felt like jellow. She had to lean on Braveheart for support.
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 22:24:55 GMT -5
"Ashley. Ride Knight back, you'll end up hurting yourself." He said, ready to help her up. "I'll lead Braveheart back."
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 22:26:15 GMT -5
"Bu.. oh fine you win." She said she walked over slowly.
(( You are really pretty in your picture.))
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 22:28:42 GMT -5
((Thanks. I'm entering the fair for photography. We were in HH, and b4 my dad went golfing, he took a candid picture of me sleeping in black n white, I love that pic, it absoulutley rawks! I have to scan it up tom.))
"I'll help you up." He said, walking towards Knight.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 22:30:55 GMT -5
((kool))
She glanced at him. She wished he would stop. She let her long blonde hair flow over her face to cover her blushing.
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 22:33:27 GMT -5
"Ready?" He asked.
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 22:35:16 GMT -5
"Yes." She grabbed the saddle horn and pulled up.
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 22:35:50 GMT -5
He helped her up, and then stepped back. "Are the stirrups okay?"
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Post by ~*Snowstar*~ on Jul 10, 2006 22:37:37 GMT -5
"they are fine." She said. she felt dizzy from the height. She gripped the saddle horn when she felt herself starting to slip.
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Post by horseluva on Jul 10, 2006 22:40:16 GMT -5
"He'll do anything you tell him, and stop when he thiks you need stop." He said, walking over to Braveheart, taking the saddle off, and leaving the bridle on. He looped the reins over Braveheart's head, and around his arm.
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