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by xXLuciferXx » Mon May 13, 2013 10:45 am
Hatchet walked over, instead of taking the apple chunk she rubbed the side of her face on his shoulder, trying to relieve the itch she had.
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by xXLuciferXx » Mon May 13, 2013 10:49 am
Hatchet didnt care that he was touching her, used to it. just rubbing her face on his arm.
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by HorseLover! » Mon May 13, 2013 10:55 am
Joe stroked her neck "good horse." He cooed to her. He picked up the lead line he had got. It was longer ten a normal lead rope but shorter then a lunge line. It was so if she decided to kick of her could give her space but still hold on. He brought it up to her head collar, ready to snap it on.
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by xXLuciferXx » Mon May 13, 2013 10:57 am
Hatchet saw the lead line and quickly put her head up out of his reach, not liking the idea.
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by xXLuciferXx » Mon May 13, 2013 11:01 am
hatchet flicked her ears, backing away and turning to go into the trees, deciding she was thirsty and wanted a drink.
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by HorseLover! » Mon May 13, 2013 6:58 pm
Joe would follow the horse, guessing the lead line wouldn't work on her. He would just try to bride her with treats or something. He would have to help the horse.
Boston couldn't stand still. He threw his head an shuffled around on his hooves. Snorting loudly as he did. He got very worked up and excited about things like this.
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