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Legend | Lead Stallion | Moonflight, Open
By the time his eyes landed back onto Moon she was walking away. He realized what he did and groaned inwardly, feeling stupid. He trotted over with Moon, his tall frame towering over her. He shakes his head, sending his bright long mane flying. As Moon slowed and he caught up, he nudged her side to get her attention. "It'll be okay. I won't let them catch any of the herd.." He rest his head of her back for a moment, taking a small break from the stressful time. He heard a whinny, way, way in the distance and his posture automatically went from relaxed, to a tense, tight muscled, rigid look, making him look taller than his already tall frame. He gallops a few strides before stopping short and sniffing the air. He spun around and trotted a few steps before spinning back around and staring. Edited at September 19, 2019 09:34 AM by ~Running Free~
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Moonflight looks back, and stares,........and stares. (What are we staring at running free?)
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(He heard a whinny from the facility xD I don't know lol )
Edited at September 19, 2019 09:37 AM by ~Running Free~
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(IÂ’m waiting for the others to start capturing)
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(IÂ’m waiting for the others to start capturing)
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Stormy glanced at the lead stallion and flicked her ear. He seemed uneasy. Very uneasy. Chestnut sabino mare swished her tail, then looked around. Everything seemed alright to her. She snorted, a little annoyed, and started grazing again.
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Legend | Lead Stallion | Herd
Legend sniffed the air again. He recognized that whinny. It seemed so familiar. He searched his brain, scrambling for some reason he knew it. He turned back around and walked, sniffing the ground while doing so. Legend whiskered at Stormy as he passed, then trotted off to the part of the meadow furthest away from the facility, throwing in a mane toss while at it.
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Moonflight cantered over to Stormy, who was on the other side of the field
“Well he certainly seems uneasy,” she said.
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Bree | Roxanne, Avalon and Sandy
Come with me guys and we will start preparing. As they walked away from the office Bree told them she didn't feel comfortable telling them the exact location of the herd but they would most likely recognize the place. As they arrived in the tack room/feed room/misc room, Bree grabbed her clipboard off a shelf. Okay, I'm going to read off what we need if you guys will grab it. She read offs the list: Rope, halters, heavy seditives, dart guns and a few other things. They carried it out and put it in the back off the truck, after Bree hooked up that truck to the big 6 horse trailer so it was ready for morning. Then they went back to the now empty office and disscused the procedure: Sedate as many horses then go back at out a halter on them and put them in the trailer. Bree then told them to go home and sleep and to be back here at 3 am. After they left she got the horses tack that would be going ready.
Sandy: Tonka Avalon: Luna Roxanne: Bliss
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