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Spice felt the truck pull to a stop, the stallion was unloaded first and she soon followed. She looked around as it was a show she hadn't been to for a while, she was led to a temporary stabling area where her stall was. Spice nudged at the hay net, eating slowly.
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He wanted to go out and run around feeling the nautual comfort of the wind that brushed threw his mane but he has been out a quite a few times and was risking the safety of the herd. But they were storng but even he lacked leadership. He let out a fustrated grunt.
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Bella pulled open her stall door, sliding her hand down Spices neck for comfort. She kept chewing intill she was pulled away for te first round of the day, 15 minutes later she was tacked up and headed for the warm up. Spice looked around, horses trotted and cantered around her and she was ready for a challenge.
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A older mare walked beside him I heared you saw spice She snorted. He turned his head slightly And? Was i not supose to? He'd then lift his chin as if he didn't regret anthing he had done.
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Spice picked up a canter, cantering around the arena at a flowly and light pace. Bellas hand patted her neck and her voice praised, she felt happy as the poped over some practice jumps. Her friend (the stallion) cheered her on as well.
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Leave her The mare replied coldly. He turned in shock to stunned tp say anything. Was she for real? He thught for a exscuse for the elderly mare who didn't seemed fazed
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Her name was called and the pair walked to the arena entrance, she trotted in on the soft sand her heart heated in her ears as she was the one who was going to carry them over the jumps and use her legs to make them go faster for the clock.
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He walked away for he could care he'd leave the herd, he felt like he was in a fenced in area limited and if you did get out someone would notice. He just felt the soft breeze and turned to the sea.
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The bell ring and she sprung forward at a fast canter, they met the first jump and because of nerves they barely chiped over it. Cool it Spice you can't lose your cool inside the arena, never let your feelings play a part in the competition, only the win afterward. She pulled herself to together and got over 3 more jumps nicely and they were racing the clock.
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Once he reached the endless of blue he layed by it he felt tired even though he did sleep the night off he didnt know why to be honest. He layed there and heard the lash of the waves that crashed on the ground, like a distant friend that saw all his memorys.
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