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Post by Gusting Gale on Oct 9, 2006 10:28:15 GMT -5
A shiver went down her spine as Jack mentioned the foal. it better be a winner she hissed, turning her rump to him. It seemed that his attentions were elsewhere, & then she spotted why. Well, well... I'm in demand, she thought smirking.
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barbaro
Belmont Stakes
Bernardini
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Post by barbaro on Oct 9, 2006 10:38:23 GMT -5
Ooc: Ace, you need to make a breeding shed and foaling barn as sub-boards.
Ic: Talisman snorted. All his fury bubbled in him. He had only been a nose away from the Triple Crown! And now this. "Its OK Beauty," he screamed. "I won't let him hassle you!"
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Post by Gusting Gale on Oct 9, 2006 10:52:21 GMT -5
Thank you. What is your name? she shouted. Anyway, thanks for being a gentleman
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barbaro
Belmont Stakes
Bernardini
Posts: 201
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Post by barbaro on Oct 9, 2006 11:36:55 GMT -5
"My name is Talisman Tactics," he said, turning his orbs toward her. "You're welcome, I know for a fact Jack has a nasty reputation."
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