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Post by Dimitri on Dec 11, 2006 20:06:29 GMT -5
A small, sprightly colt was led into the large pasture. The tiny brute would tug upon the halter enclosing his dial until he was released. New to this farm, the young Arab bolted at his new freedom, exploring every nook and cranny he could find. The mischievous animal took joy in life and a nice day. After a few minutes of acting like a nut, Radiant paused to graze, nibbling at the grass experimentally before spitting it out. The colt was bottle fed but fine at the moment, as his dam passed during the birth. Small auds would perk up as he raised his chiseled dial to gaze at his surroundings.
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Post by Amanda Roswell on Dec 11, 2006 22:33:30 GMT -5
(Before I get on with my post, I want to make a little comment of observation. I like how, since there's no comma between "Radiant" and "Rose", it seems like Radiant Rose is one name. ;P)
Rose had been walking outside, pondering to herself about the many tasks and events that had happened recently, and that may happen in the near future. Just the night before, she had seen the house that Colton was building, and that they unspokenly agreed that she'd move into after they got married ... they had both agreed that they loved each other, and in the future when it was time, to get married. That had overjoyed her and now she had been walking around all day with a smile on her lips, for a new reason other than her optimistic attitude. As she walked through the large aisle of spacious paddocks, she idly glanced into each and every one of them. Just the second before she had made a mental agreement to talk to one of the Vets about Icefall and Prince, needing to get recommendations and suggestions on this procedure that she was new to. Within one of the paddocks, this petite Arabian-appearing colt was spitting out grass. He musn't of been weened yet. Ah, but he was still cute. She turned off her path and walked toward the paddock, ending her walking as she halted in front of the wooden fencing to the left of the gate. With her smile turning to a grin, she watched the little fiesty being.
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