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Post by passion on Oct 1, 2006 2:59:28 GMT 5
Show Name: Sweet Melody Age:4 Breed: Tb Color: chestnut Price: 24,000(for quick sale)
Aucitoneer came onto the stage with a hyper chestnut tb for sale beautiful he taped on the microphone untill he heard some noice hello everyone here we have sweet melody 4 year old chestnut...a little history comming from a semi famous stable that recently went broke... she is being sold due to she would be the best sale.... since stable went broke has only went to several races doing well placing 1st or 2nd everyone one...of like 3... great potential is it ruined....muscles out of shape to race right away but conformation makes a GREAT GREAT broodmare...start her off like that and then compete her again to sell foals for great profit.... bidding starts at 24,000 he said hading the horse off to a stable hand leading her
frisky attitude made melody dance around the stage the whites of her orbs showing she was frightend her muscles rippling she let out a call to another equine.... looking and listeining for a responce
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Post by *~Death Dancer~* on Oct 1, 2006 3:01:02 GMT 5
*No one buy reserved for Amy Lee*
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Post by *~Death Dancer~* on Oct 1, 2006 3:18:43 GMT 5
Amy looked up from the book she was reading as othr horses werebeing sold. She smiled as she watched the mare her blue eyes studying her. SHe raised her hand lting the auctioneer that she wanted to buy her. Amy stood up and made her way to the corral where she stood on the rails her long black hair falling over her shoulders.
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Post by passion on Oct 1, 2006 3:29:17 GMT 5
The auctioneer scanned the crowd.....spotting the young lady he smiled reacing over to the michrophoneok we have a bid for 24,000 any one for 25,000 anyone anyone?!?!? great horse people she will be a great broodmare and potential flawless racer...your foals will be perfect he said scanning the rows in front of him again24,000 going once... .comeon anyone for 25,000 2400 2.5 anyone going once for 2.4 going twice..... one more scan and he smiled banging his mallet down sold for 2.4 to the young lady over there he said pointing his stubby finger to the women with black hair
Melody was led of the stag she pulled to be forward only to be pulled back fighting a little getting nervious... once of the stage she spotted the lady and nickered... her coat had its usual shine...
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Post by *~Death Dancer~* on Oct 1, 2006 3:40:12 GMT 5
Amy smiled and ran to the quctioneer quickly giving him the money before running back. She climbed quickly over the corral fence and walked slowly to the mare as not to scare her. When she reached her she took hold of her lead rope and began to stroke her neck softly.
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Post by passion on Oct 1, 2006 3:41:50 GMT 5
Melody twiched a little her dial bobbing up and down accepiting the pet but pulling slightly forward she was sick of it here... it was too noisy... she was a hyper mare but if her energy was controlled she was great.... hey that is why she was such a good race horse... a month or two and she will be back to her old self and who knows....she could be the next war admiral or something....
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Post by *~Death Dancer~* on Oct 1, 2006 3:45:34 GMT 5
"Ok girl" Amy said softly and walked forward slowly leading to the mare to an opened trailor. Amy paused at the ramp to make sure that the mare would be ok going up and patted her softly again.
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Post by passion on Oct 1, 2006 3:47:12 GMT 5
Melody eagerly went into the trailer almost pulling the two legged with her she had been in trailers many times.... it wasnt new she probably went about 1000000 times to her mind... she pawed at the bottom of the trailer and kept nooding her head waiting for amy to clip her up and close the door.... ROAD TRIP
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Post by *~Death Dancer~* on Oct 1, 2006 3:51:53 GMT 5
Amy laughed as the mare pulled forward leading her up the ramp. Once she was in Amy unclipped the rope and put the ramp up quickly before getting into the truck and driving away back hme.
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Post by passion on Oct 1, 2006 3:55:25 GMT 5
as she was closed in she let out one final calling as the lighting changed her eyes adjusting to it... .it was midday so it wasnt too dark but it was a differnce in the bright hot sun.... the truck started to move and melody fixed her balanace and reaching over to the hay net and choping down on it good to actually have some sort of fresh food since she had been at the auction she had slighlty "lower class" hay ((lol))
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