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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 5:52:16 GMT -5
Samurai straind after the boy. He was taking the girl from him. He reared up letting out a scream, then threw all his weight down and forward, making both his captors let him go. With what strength he had left, he shot after the one who was taking his girl away.... -WB-
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Post by ŠhªÐØ\/\/ƒåX on Oct 28, 2006 5:55:05 GMT -5
Francis too had a horse like this, Ace... Yet he knew what to do. Or he hoped he did... He stopped moving and turned, facing the horse, knowing that he wouldn't hurt his owner. "Whoa boy!" He mused softly, waiting for the appraoch. WB mingled with brain fart
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 28, 2006 5:58:51 GMT -5
Georgie held on, just. As he moved, she kicked off from the fence that she stood by, swinging her leg up and over. She held tightly onto his reins, pulling them back to make him stop.
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samurai
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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 6:04:23 GMT -5
Samurai stopped. He bucked very sharply trying to get the intruder off his back. When that didn't work, he lay down and rolled over; if the one on him did not move soon, she would be crushed. Samurai did not do strangers, and with his girl in the hands of one, he was not a happy horse.
_I'm surprised I can even write dis I have such a..... You know, the ting..... WB! That's it!!-
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 28, 2006 6:06:35 GMT -5
Georgie gave a frustrated sigh/growl. When Samurai's back hit the ground, she let go of the reins and stood, legs either side of him. She knew she would have to be quick, so when he came back up again, she grabbed his reins and was up once again.
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Post by ŠhªÐØ\/\/ƒåX on Oct 28, 2006 6:09:34 GMT -5
Christina reighned Ginty in, this was one thing he was good at. Herding and Defending. She manervoured him so that he stood between Francis and the rampaging horse. Ginty was big and bulky, nothing much could bowl him over. "Go! Go to the house!" She called back to the boy.
Francis shook his head, they couldn'y do this, it was wrong. The horse wouldn't give up, and he would end up being injured. He saw his chance as the horse rolled, and he whizzed past Gin and Tonic, going straight for the horse. He stopped a bit further back, but before him. If the horse lunged again. He would hurt both Francis, and his owner. And he knew that the horse wouldn't hurt his owner. he stood infront of him, waiting for him to get up. Holding the girl.
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samurai
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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 6:18:21 GMT -5
Samurai was about to lundge again, even with his shaking legs, when he saw what the boy had done. He stood and was instantly calm. His nose streached out, but jerked back again when the smell of the boy filled his nostrils. He could not stay away from his girl, though, so streched in and nuzzled her, whickering softly. He felt her breath and calmed even more. She was alright, and at that moment, not even the opposing one on his back could bring him down.
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Post by ŠhªÐØ\/\/ƒåX on Oct 28, 2006 6:23:11 GMT -5
Francis was a foolish boy, yet his foolishness came with a gift... He alway did what was right for the animals. Slowly he crept to the side of the horse and gently lifted the girl onto his back. He held out his hand to let the horse sniff him. Though he wandered if his hand would survive. Yet if it did, he would be able to lead the horse to the house. "I just wanna help your master boy..." He whispered.
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samurai
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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 7:23:46 GMT -5
Samurai sniffed the boys hand. He would not bite him, for he might drop his girl. He gave the boy a look that plainly said I don't like you, but will tolerate you for now He snorted and turned round to try and nuzzle his girl. In the prosess, she started to slip off his back...
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 28, 2006 7:24:23 GMT -5
Georgie was still on top of Samurai. Somehow, she had managed to stay on. As Francis put Cara on Samurai's back, Georgie held onto her, steading the small child.
"I'll get down and lead them both into a stall" She whispered, slowly swinging her leg down. She held onto Samurai's reins loosly, and lead him away, into the stables.
Thank you She mouthed over her shoulder at Francis.
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samurai
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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 7:34:29 GMT -5
Samurai went quietly with the stranger, as his girl was still on him. That all changed when they got to the stall. He would not let his tack be taken off, nor would he let the strangewr touch his girl. He bared his teeth and let out a loud whinny of warning as the stranger tried to...
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 28, 2006 7:48:45 GMT -5
"Hey... im not gonna hurt you... or your girl. Im just gonna sit here" She said, jumping up to sit on the side of Cheyenne's stall. A Plaque swung on the door, it was labled 'Broken Memroies' Then underneath that was Cheyenne's name. Georgie smiled and looked down at it, gently stroking the letters.
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Post by samurai on Oct 28, 2006 7:56:40 GMT -5
Samurai still didn't trust her. He eyed her suspisiously, then let out a huge whinny. To his surprise, it was a caling to the boy. Samurai trusted him more than this girl. -WB-
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Post by ŠhªÐØ\/\/ƒåX on Oct 28, 2006 8:03:21 GMT -5
Francis stood across the room, he smiled at the horse, not knowing what they were going to do to get the girl back. But then to his surprise the black stallion looked at him and whinnied, alomst the same whinnie that Ace's makes when he wants Francis to come... Maybe? Just maybe.... He walked over to the stall and stood by the door. Looking at the horse. He held his hand out again. This time the horse had no reason not to bite him.. It was almost like a trial of faith.... "Easy boy.." He murmered.
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Post by Cheyenne on Oct 28, 2006 8:08:20 GMT -5
I'll take the girl to the house, if Francis can get her out of there!
Georgie thought, still not moving. She smiled and stroked Cheyenne's coat, looking over at Montari. She was surprised, usually he would have at least tried to break out. But he was standing, head low and eyes closed like nothing was happening.
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