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Post by B oo g i e T.ime on May 30, 2007 13:33:47 GMT -5
Registered Name: Silly Satan Barn Name: Satan Age; 2 Gender; Colt Breed; Thoroughbred Height; 17.3 Color; Bay Markings; Star Occupation; Racer Personality; Satan is usually quiet, but when riden he is quiet a clown. PedigreeDixieland Band x Silly TillyRusset framework three beat quietly around the auction ring. Boa arched and muscles rippled in the quiet morning. Silly Satan was on his way to becoming a champion. The bay nickered gently as he came back to a collected walk. His ebonite banner whipped the atmosphere lightly as a fly landed on his bony flank. The fit little colt nudged his handler with his velvet muzzle. The girl smiled and rubbed his star. "See that, folks? This colt is quiet as can be! Silly Satan's lines include Dixieland Band and Bull Dog! He's a trained, fit boy. And I know a champion when I see one. Do I hear Seven thousand?" The auctioneer's voice rumbled over the loud speakers. Satan's bodice quivered; his audits flicked back for a moment. The colten snorted quietly and picked up an extended two beat, boa arched proudly. Banner flagged behind him.
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Post by shadow on May 30, 2007 15:22:51 GMT -5
Axel went through the crowd and saw the bay colt. He knew this colt would become a champion soon, and smiled. He then scratches his arm when he sees three slices where he had cut himself. He knew killing himself wouldn't help anything- he was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard the auctioneer. He then says, "8,000!"
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Post by B oo g i e T.ime on May 31, 2007 10:04:56 GMT -5
"8,000! Do I hear 9,000? Anyone? This colt's a beautiful one! No 9,000?" The auctioneer rumbled. Satan pawed the ground with his dagger and tossed his head. "Easy boy," his handler sead, rubbing his forehead. The colten stretched out his nappy and let a nicker escape his mug. "Going once.... Twice- anddddddddddddd..... He's GONE!" Satan's handler took the quiet boy into a paddock and unclipped his halter. The young bay bucked and galloped out to the pasture. His audits fell flat back on his skullary. The young stallion's long appendages stretched out, eating up the pasture. The russet abruptly haulted and reared up.
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Post by shadow on May 31, 2007 11:58:02 GMT -5
Finally! I actually got a horse this time. The other horses he saw earlier didn't impress him, but he liked horses with alot of personality. He walked through the crowd to go find the colt, he walked out to a paddock and leaned against the fence chuckling at the colt. He knew the colt had lots of spunk and talent. He watched him gallop and he smiled.
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Post by B oo g i e T.ime on May 31, 2007 12:59:01 GMT -5
Satan landed gracefully and, with audits up, glanced at the boy and snorted. He stretched out his nape and stretched out a hind appendage to scratch behind an aud. Crania lowered and velvets parted, lipping up the greenery. The bay trotted over to the fence line, nipped Axel playfully and walked off. He wanted to go home now.
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Post by shadow on May 31, 2007 15:07:24 GMT -5
Axel laughed and he runs to his parked trailer and truck. He goes into the trailer and grabs a blue halter. He always had an extra and he went back to the paddock. He slipped the halter onto Satan's head and he walked him towards his trailer awaiting to see how the colt would react to the trailer.
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Post by B oo g i e T.ime on May 31, 2007 18:33:40 GMT -5
The bay snorted bluntly and lowered his nape. He was a stubborn one, usually. Satan's audits flattened against his skullary. His banner flicked and he rushed into the trailer. He closed his orbs and slept.
*---sucky posteh.
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Post by shadow on Jun 2, 2007 9:13:23 GMT -5
I got a thread at Cherry Oaks Stable just post in the thread Boarding - Silly Satan.
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