Green Island Farms and EchoGang ~A Double RP! PLEASE READ FRONT PAGE!~

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BYC Username:Quinn4321
Horse's Name: Dreaming Of Soda ( Soda for short )
Gender: mare
Color: light palimino
Breed:1/2 Thoroughbred, 1/2 connemara sport pony
Marking, scars, etc: 14.2hh, 2 white socks on LF and RH, a blaze on her face. Athletic looking, arabianish head, thickish build. Flaxen mane and tail.
Personality: Energetic and proud, snappy. Bold, can be flirty. Don't touch her if she doesn't like you- she'll beat you up. She is headstrong, can be friendly, and is sarcastic.
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Life Story: She was born and bred on a nice farm, where she was broken. She was put in training and evented succesfully up to intermediate level before being sold. Has lived a pampered life.
 
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The vet gently slid the hooves further out until there was enough room for the pliers. He waited for a moment just incase she was not struggling.

Antoinietta pushed, until the entire lower half of the foal had appeared.

(I g2g, I'll be back soon I think!)

(I'm back!
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"It's going to be okay, don't worry," he said softly.

He reared "yea right two leg" he snarled. He landed ears pinned.
 
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Sorry, missed this post. Yep, that'll work.

Jade tied a rope around Eve's neck, and led her into Cloud's stall.

Eve dragged her feet against the floor with her ears pinned back.

cloud looked at the mare and muzzeled her stomach
 
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A trailer rumbled up to the farm, stopping with a loud screech. A pretty woman stepped out, smiling sweetly and any and all passerby. " Excuse me" she said haughtily
 
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He reared "yea right two leg" he snarled. He landed ears pinned.


Dennis stepped closer to him, unafraid. He had dealt with horses worse than this mustang before. "C'mere sweetheart," he said soothingly with a carrot placed flat on his palm.
 
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Dennis stepped closer to him, unafraid. He had dealt with horses worse than this mustang before. "C'mere sweetheart," he said soothingly with a carrot placed flat on his palm.

The stallion snarled and charged him.
 
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