Post by Dylan Juliet lee on Jan 11, 2006 13:57:58 GMT -5
Dylan entered the stables quietly. She walked down past many horses till she found the two she had been serching for. Dancer and Spartan, her two beautiful horses. She nickered softly and Spartan came forward and snifed her hand. Spartan was a gourges black stalion. She had raised him her self, and he never gave her any problums, but he wasn't so good with others. Dancer came toward her. "Hey girl." She said her hand running down the ,pure white, horses mane. Dancer was her mare. She was obidiant, and she was never unmanigable. It might have been becouse she was a arabian, but Dylan didn't think so. Just by studying her face you could tell she was sweet natured unlike Spartan.