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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 15:53:46 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I turned an ear toward Diablo, hearing him get up. Good morning I said looking at him as he touched my shoulder and then started to graze. I looked back at the doe and her two fawns, before I started to graze with Diablo.
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 18:56:12 GMT -6
Diablo snorted softly and lifted his head watching for danger. He would lower his head every few minutes to get another mouthful of grass. He didn't want some stallion coming along to take her away from him.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 20:23:03 GMT -6
Cheyanne
As I grazed I moved further and further from the overhang. I kept my attention on the danger that could come apon us at any time. I could see Diablo keeping watch, and I walked though the trees to get to the stream. I was within hearing distance.
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 20:24:32 GMT -6
Diablo followed slightly but knew she could handle herself. So, he suddenly started grazing again not worrying about anything attacking himself.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 20:36:30 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I heard Diablo start to follow me and then stop, when I got to the stream I drank the cool, clear, fresh water. When I was done I walked back to the meadow, and strait to Daiblo's side, to start grazing again
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 20:37:50 GMT -6
Diablo saw her at his side and lifted his head. He was glad she was back. He titled his head and suddenly licked her cheek gently before grazing again.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 20:58:19 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I quit grazing to gently shove my head into his shoulder, throwing him slighly off blance, before I troted across the meadow
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 21:00:15 GMT -6
Diablo picked up a trot after her. He then cantered after her and caught up to her and nipped her rump playfully. It was like he wanted something but wasn't going to take it yet.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 21:04:49 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I could hear him coming after me. When he got to me and niped my hind end I kicked out playfully, before turning on a dime to nip him back and to take off into the trees back towards the meadow where we had met the day before
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 21:27:19 GMT -6
Diablo was getting ideas now. He unsheathed just a little while he chased after her. He was getting excited being around her. He didn't know if she was in heat or not but just being around her drove him crazy.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 21:40:38 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I tore through the trees jumping over logs and duckign under leambs.When I got to the meadow I slid to a stop and turned on a dime to see how long it would take Diablo to catch up to me. I leanded my head to the side wating for him. I could tell that he was not to far behind me.
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 21:42:13 GMT -6
Diablo caught up to her and lowered his hindlegs to a sliding halt. He looked at her and tossed his head proudly. He had sheathed himself before getting to her so not to look like he badly wanted something, which he still did.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 23, 2011 21:51:19 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I troted towards Diablo, when he stoped, to throw my head over his back and rub my check on his shoulder.
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Post by booster on Apr 23, 2011 22:09:52 GMT -6
Diablo nipped her rump still wondering if she'd ever allow him to give her a foal from his blood line to carry. He nipped her shoulder gently too. He was asking if she was in heat without speaking.
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Post by cowgirl up on Apr 24, 2011 11:09:26 GMT -6
Cheyanne
I worndered if he had noticed I came into heat this morning. I was early in my heat cycle and I worndered if being around him had anything to do with it.
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