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

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Inola slowed down to let the mare catch up.

Antoinietta caught up to him, and leapt into the air happily. She reached over and nuzzled Inola before running ahead of him playfully.

Inola nickered and ran faster to go shoulder to shoulder with her, his mane and tail flowing back as he galloped.
 
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Prometheus just stared wide eyed, and began to back away slightly.

He bared his teeth and charged him. The fence denied him acsess to the colt. "one day" " one day I wil kill you" he said angrily. He let out an angry scream. Loud enough to be heard around the frm.
 
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"okay" she taps her to a slow trot

Eithne started the jog, gathering herself up automatically into a dressage gait.

(hmm, do you think she could ever enter Competitions?)

she slowly warms her up to a high trot
 
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Antoinietta caught up to him, and leapt into the air happily. She reached over and nuzzled Inola before running ahead of him playfully.

Inola nickered and ran faster to go shoulder to shoulder with her, his mane and tail flowing back as he galloped.

Antoinietta whinnied joyfully, prancing alongside Inola.

I g2g to bed, night all!
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He bared his teeth and charged him. The fence denied him acsess to the colt. "one day" " one day I wil kill you" he said angrily. He let out an angry scream. Loud enough to be heard around the farm.

Prometheus began to back away quickly, breathing shakily.
 
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Eithne started the jog, gathering herself up automatically into a dressage gait.

(hmm, do you think she could ever enter Competitions?)

she slowly warms her up to a high trot

(Yep. And just to let you know, when you ride western you jog, which is a slower form of trotting. Dressage isn't used in Western either.
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She sped up into a smooth and rather flowing trot, coming out of her dressage gait.
 
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Evander scowled. "I will have your hide"

Hera stood in between the two stallions, her head faced towards Evander. "Please leave him be, hon. He had no choice."
 
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"remember" he said before trotting off to find Dennis.

He paced in front of the house. He whinnied sorrowfully for Dennis.
 
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