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Post by Andie Monroe on Oct 11, 2006 20:37:09 GMT -5
Was the lighting playing tricks on the people's eyes? No. Not at all. Anyone who walked by would have seen a girl around nineteen out laying bareback on her horse. Her head was propped up against the horse's withers, with her back following the slope of the arabians back. The stallion she was on was grazing happily at the plump grass, and walking around. The girl followed the horse's movement even while she laid donw on the stallions back.
"Aspen, I'm really nervous. This is all new to me, but atleast I have you." She smiled as the horse turned around and nuzzled her hand on the horse's barrel. "You big sweetie." She crooned.
Aspen Valley Solictor, the stallion, licked her hand. Aspen took several steps forward to the gate to watch the people that were passing by. The girl still on his back.
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