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Post by ShadowedHopes on Aug 15, 2007 14:22:51 GMT
The bay filly gazed quietly around at the track with ears pricked forward with interest. Her blaze danced as she shook out her mane, ears bright with pleasure. Craning her head around the young Impossible Determination affectionally lipped at the young woman next to her. "Heya Song. kisses." Melissa greeted rubbing the nearly two year old GS Gallant Prince full sister's soft muzzle. With a snort Song gave a soft whicker of happiness, and stepped backwards behind Mel to contently rest her elegant head across her owner's shoulder. Raising one hand Melissa gave a soft little smile, and scratched Song's cheek.
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Post by Beckion ♥ on Aug 16, 2007 16:51:52 GMT
The flame kissed Impossible Determination daughter threw up her head, eyes wide with excitement as her steel forehooves raked the air infront of her before leaping into a furious gallop down the first straight of the racetrack. Bold Determination's mane and tail flew out behind her in the wind like a silk flag, every muscle rippling underneath her blood red hide. Hooves met the track with phenominal force, making the earth shake and quiver beneath her, huge clumps of the track flying out behind her in her wake. She was nothing short of magnificent.
"Bold, whoa! Easy girl..."
Cassie said firmly, feet planted in the stirrups and sitting back in the saddle as she gave a firm tug on the reins. Maria had said this two year old filly was spirited, but this was something else... She wasn't bad tempered, you could tell that by looking into her warm honey brown eyes, but she was so strong and stubborn. She wanted to run, and god forbid anyone that tried to stop her! It took Cassie two more furlongs for her to get Bold Determination into a half trot - half prancing gait, a sigh leaving her lips. It was at this point she noticed Folksong, the much talked about GS Gallant Prince full sister. [/sub]
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Post by ShadowedHopes on Aug 16, 2007 17:02:22 GMT
Folksong whinnied out and scooted backwards, head held high and eyes rolling at the approaching hooves of an racing horse. A terribly shy filly she had low confidence but she was slowly coming around with gentle but firm handling. "Easy Song, steady now." Melissa said softly moving with Song's nervous steps.
Song's coat trembled as Mel ran her hands over the bay filly's neck. Blowing out and lowering her head the GS Gallant Prince full sister pressed her nose close to Melissa's side, the tension going out at the nearness of her favorite person.
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Post by Beckion ♥ on Aug 16, 2007 19:15:06 GMT
Giving a firm tug on the reins and a flick with the whip she managed to bring Bold into a walk, having noticed Folksong's reaction to the chestnut filly. Bold threw up her head, snorting furiously a few times before pressing her muzzle to her chest. The white stripe running down her head shone brightly under the sun's rays, muscles rippling as she walked onwards.
Cassie looked over at Melissa as she managed to halt the Impossible Determination daughter, hoping Folksong was alright.
"Is she alright?"
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Post by ShadowedHopes on Aug 16, 2007 19:19:39 GMT
"Yeah, she's just like that. very nervous thing. About as unlike as Prince as you can get. Of course it has it good things and it's bad things."
She replied lovingly patting Folksong's shoulder. Song's white blaze stood out against the bay coloring of her coat and the filly's two white socks flashed as she shifted her weight.
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Post by wowposter on Oct 28, 2008 10:28:55 GMT
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