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Aug 24, 2006 2:55:53 GMT -5
Post by Pip on Aug 24, 2006 2:55:53 GMT -5
"Thank you." I said to Shaska. Shaska nodded and returned to her tent. I stroked the foal,s face, and returned to where Lyra was, holding Mella. I mounted and we rode back to our tent to talk. I brought up the subject of Tobias. Could the foal be his if he became a girl in his mind? Yes. If he was part of our tribe, he needed a second horse. He could have the buckskin foal, but not yet...
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Aug 27, 2006 4:54:58 GMT -5
Post by Charm on Aug 27, 2006 4:54:58 GMT -5
I patted Boleros neck. He tossed his head, snorting and pawing at the ground with one hoof. Tobias, he would have to prove himself first. I allowed Maia to sleep,a dn rode Bolero to the horse corral. There sat Tobias, astride his paint mustang. Smilign to myslef, I nodded. Satisfied.
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Aug 28, 2006 8:08:43 GMT -5
Post by Pip on Aug 28, 2006 8:08:43 GMT -5
The stallion was a bay, Annie. +_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_+_ The next morning, I awoke, Lyra next to me, on my bed of of skins. I stirred, and woke my sister, who stood and shrugged a hevy skin coat around her. I mimicked this action, for there was a chill in the air today. Wordlessly, we walked from the tent towards the centre of the communal point of our camp, on the edge of which our tent was situated. I clicked my tongue and whistled, and within moments, Gia was at my side. I mounted her and walked her over to the fire. The stoker, or girl who tended the fire at night, left and returned to her tent to sleep. Tonight another girl would do the job. I remembered having to do it before I became a leader, when our mother gave herself to the men. I took a bird from the flames and began to eat.
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