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by xXLuciferXx » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:29 pm

Name:
Mystic
Age:
5 years old
Gender:
Mare
History:
She was born wild and is still wild.
Activities:
Open to anything, depending on her handler/rider
Rider:
None ATM, needs to be caught and tamed.
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by Strikeclaw18 » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:35 pm
( Accepted, and omg that horse is stunning! Lets start!)
Stephanie finished cleaning the bit, it wasn't cleaned and it's been used, she carried the bridle back to the rack hanging it up, she then heard Simmer's whinny, she hurried over to her corral, since she doesn't like the stall, she stroked Simmers neck softly.

I wont be on for a while kay bye
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by xXLuciferXx » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:38 pm
{IT is a beautiful horse <33}
Mystic grazed on the long, clean grass, in her little herd of lone mares, no stallion had found them down in the valley. So they were lone and calm, nothing to fight over really. She let out a soft whinny, looking around to make sure no predators were coming close.
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by Strikeclaw18 » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:47 pm
Stephanie lead Simmer out to a hitching post, she tied the lead rope to it and walked to the tack room, Stephanie dragged her western saddle off the rack that had her name etched in brass on that rack, she carried it back to Simmer and laid it on her back. She tightened the girth, and slipped the bit in her mouth. Stephanie mounted the mare and slipped her boots in the stirrups, kicking her sides she started trotting outside to the desert.

I wont be on for a while kay bye
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by xXLuciferXx » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:50 pm
Mystic munched the grass before the small group moved along through the dessert, in search of a water pool or such to get some water. She herself didn't mind, she was used to the lack of water.
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by the bae » Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:54 pm
Igreiga walked around quite a bit in the dessert while she flicked her charcoal mane and tail quite a bit avoiding flies.Her rare grulla colored pelt glimmered within the sunlight while she glanced around with her fudge brownie eyes.She had then came to a halt when she arrived at a quite large puddle, slowly dipping her head taking gallons and gallons of it.For a matter a-fact she looked quite healthy, which was rare because she's in the desert.
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