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Post by Jazzi on Nov 21, 2006 23:45:38 GMT -5
The sound of a muffled voice came from the confines of Inkki's stall. The woman inside, known as Gigi, stroked the mare's neck affectionately.
That's a good girl.. you want to go out for a bit?
she cooed softly, reaching a hand out of the stall to grab a leather halter from its hanging place. Gently, she slipped the head-piece over the mare's muzzle and behind her ears, buckling the throat latch.
The mare tossed her elegantly chiseled fascade, snorting softly as if agreeing. Gigi lifted the bolt and let the door creak open, and then the duo exited the barn at a quick pace.
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