There's an old voice in my head that's holding me backWell tell her that I miss our little talksSoon it will be over and buried with our pastWe used to play outside when we were youngAnd full of life and full of love...

Iceshimmer wrote:Canonero snapped. He charged at the gate, veering away from it just in time and jumping it, then turning to the boy, eyes burning.
Name:Darker than Black (Dark)
Gender:Female
Age:Filly
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Breed:Thoroughbred
Past life:Almost died at birth. Was sold to Venezuelan Equine Junkie and raced. She won every time, but when she caught a bunch of diseases and kept getting last. Her leg blow the hock snapped once during a race and she caught cholic. He dumped her in a forest where she almost died that stormy night. Amazingly, she recovered from both and wandered around, almost starving to death. That's when they found her a few days ago and brought her here, where they were told she can run in a race again, or be pushed to run that fast, or she may snap her leg again.
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Randomaniac wrote:Durango noticed her. He prayed that horse wouldn't spook. Carefully, he lifted her onto his back and shook her boot off. He bolted back towards the barn


There's an old voice in my head that's holding me backWell tell her that I miss our little talksSoon it will be over and buried with our pastWe used to play outside when we were youngAnd full of life and full of love...



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