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Post by Bumblebee on Sept 1, 2008 13:21:34 GMT -5
He sihged and shrugged " Hey Mac, you gonna time us and see which one has a faster pace" he called out turning oaround in the saddle
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Post by staples on Sept 2, 2008 16:57:33 GMT -5
"Sure! Ill time First!" Mac pulled Forego over to the rail and tied him to the white fence. She knew that he was going to act up if she took him onto the track but did't run him! "Here ill draw a line for where to start!" Mac grabbed a random stick that lay on the ground and walked onto the track and started to draw a line from one side to the other.
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Post by Bumblebee on Sept 2, 2008 19:08:07 GMT -5
Jasper began to sqeal and prance in place robnert staying straight on him jerking back quicklly and causeing thegelding to go onto his front knees and shroted
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Post by Marluxia teh Petal Princess on Sept 6, 2008 0:35:47 GMT -5
"Fine. I've been waiting to race you since I won my first national. I've been training him well. Denara's a Hell of a lot better now, after that Breeder's win." Nina trotted her stallion to the line and waited. There was a fire in her chocolate brown eyes as she gathered in the reins for her perfect start.
Denara stamped his feet impatiently and swivelled his ears, listening for gunfire. He knew they were on a racetrack, and he also knew that the gun meant go. While waiting, he looked over at Jasper and gave somewhat of a sigh.
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Post by Bumblebee on Sept 6, 2008 8:34:14 GMT -5
Jasper snorted and lowered his head before he swayed back and forth with a kick in his back legs waiting on the gun, he knew what this track ment, and he knew what the other horse was
Robert laughed " ok whats the bet, i win i get to do something with you, you win, mmm take your pick"
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Post by staples on Sept 6, 2008 19:35:26 GMT -5
Mac laughted at there little argument. "So do you want me to yell go or what!?" She called from the rail. Keltec stood with his head between the bars and whinning to the other horses on the track.
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Post by Marluxia teh Petal Princess on Sept 7, 2008 12:26:38 GMT -5
"If I win, I want you to take me to the most expensive restaurant you know of... and you can help me with my modelling whenever I need it for the next three years." Nina smirked. "Besides, Denara won Breeder's. What was Jasper's biggest win again? He stands no chance."
Denara was getting impatient. He shifted his weight.
"So, how long is this anyway? A mile?"
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Post by staples on Sept 9, 2008 16:33:47 GMT -5
"sure a mile sounds good! Ok on my call!" Mac was tired of waiting and grabed a pices of fabric from her back pocket." She held it over the rail waiting for them to get ready.
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Post by Bumblebee on Sept 9, 2008 18:06:34 GMT -5
He nodded " deal, wait me amodel, psssh, fine" eh said croutching lkow the gelding paceing furiously and swaying before watching the cloth drop and jumpingstartingw ithin a 5 foot radis of where his back feet where he had planted
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Post by Marluxia teh Petal Princess on Sept 10, 2008 4:44:07 GMT -5
With the drop, Nina kicked Denara into one of his best starts; springing ahead and instantly breaking into a beautiful gallop, bringing them to the side rail. Nina had gotten as low as possible for better aerodynamics, while her silks rippled in the winds created by their speed. But Denara was barely even started.
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