mystic
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Post by mystic on Aug 11, 2008 17:13:13 GMT -5
karlee was excited. Her mare, Silly, was finaly coming in. The horse trailer pulled up with her beloved mare inside, the mare she had owned all her life. She paid the trailor driver some money, and opened the back of the trailer, and there was her fat and sassy mare, Silly. Hey girl! She cooed. She grabbed the lead, opened the dividor, and stepped out of the way so Silyl could get out. Her mare was ten mounths pregnant, and she was a champion reigner. How exciting!
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Wockie
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Post by Wockie on Aug 12, 2008 23:41:25 GMT -5
Silly shifted her weight nervously in the trailer, she body ready to collapse until she heard Karlee’s voice, she whinnied, her muscles trembling until the trailer back was opened, nickering a deep but loving nicker as Karlee touched her and encouraged her to back out of the trailer and she did so but slowly and with every step she took her belly swayed as her filly or colt danced inside wildly. She was very uncomfortable and was ready to just lay down and have it and she very well might, it was a lot of stress on her in the trailer but she had to be moved, Karlee had to move her to a safer place so that her and her foal could thrive.
Silly lowered her head and let her ears fall relaxed, let her lower lip hang 2 inches slower instead of being tight against her bottom teeth. She snorted relaxing as they walked, finally she could maybe lay down but not to long before she felt like she was dying. When brought into the barn she was greeted by many horses. Nickering to them all at once before letting her head sway all the way down low again, like a perfect headed Reiner with a natural head set from birth, exactly what she should be passing on to her offspring. This would probably her only foal unless Karlee decided to back breed her to the same stallion or one of a different choice, whatever the decision was Silly probably couldn’t handle another birth after this one, she just wanted the broodmare type, she needed to perform until they day where she could only walk around with a halter and lead rope with little tiny kids on her back, her hair dull and her head sawying side to side, lower then it was in her younger years…but she was so young and had so much more to live for with any luck in 5 months she would be back in the show pen.
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