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Post by liz on Jul 25, 2006 13:00:39 GMT -5
*Elizabeth smiled at Arielle.* "They are beautiful creatures," *she said.* "Papa only has the farm horses to use for the carriage, and old Nellie for anyone who would wish to ride her--as I do not. I rarely see such gorgeous specimins as these."
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Post by Arielle on Jul 25, 2006 13:27:28 GMT -5
*Arielle beamed* They are so beautiful, aren't they? Although I must admit that my own horse is my favorite and, in my eyes, the most beautiful...although this one is magnificent.
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Post by Ramsey on Jul 27, 2006 3:31:43 GMT -5
"Well, Miss Arielle, would you prefer to ride or take the carriage?" Ramsey swung himself nimbly into the saddle, his muscular thighs outlined by the snug riding breeches. He glanced at the assembled females. "Are we ready, ladies?"
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Post by Arielle on Jul 27, 2006 15:33:47 GMT -5
*Arielle smiled sweetly* I think I'll take the carriage today, Lord Ramsey. *She settled herself gracefully into the carriage.*
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Post by liz on Jul 27, 2006 15:43:25 GMT -5
"Ready when you are, sir," *said Elizabeth, allowing a groom to hand her into the carriage, seating herself companionably beside Arielle.*
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Post by Ramsey on Jul 28, 2006 10:34:45 GMT -5
Ramsey nudged his horse with his knees and tapped the reins against the animal's neck, leaving the stables at an easy trot with the carriage following behind.
((Starting a new thread called Bois de Boulogne...))
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Post by River on Aug 11, 2006 3:42:14 GMT -5
*River hopped in looking at all the horses and let out a girlish laugh. She walked over to a big brow horse and jumped over the fence that was between her and the horse.*
"Hello, Nightflower ((I suck at making up names for horses XD)), how want something to eat."
*The horse nodded and River gave her the carrots she had stolen from the kitchen.*
"So how's life in the Stables"?
*The horse ate the last carrot and neighed.*
"You saw someone who almost died and a man stole your friend Cesar, well thats mean."
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Post by Louis on Aug 15, 2006 21:12:46 GMT -5
((...is she holding a coherent convo with a horse......*breaths sigh of reliefe* I thought I was the only one that did that!! XD *hugs Cody*))
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Post by River on Aug 16, 2006 9:06:58 GMT -5
((XD it was that or having her talk to a pillar, although that would have been a very startling conversation.))
*River stepped back and sat on the fence, her feet hanging a good distance from the ground.*
"I've had some strange encounters to, although I haven't seen a horse thief yet, but I have heard horse sounds in the cellars down below! Maybe that's were Cesar is. Should I go and find him for you? Your right if the thief finds me stealing it back, I may be in trouble."
*River thought long and hard about it and for a moment looked like a serious girl her age. She slowly started to undo her braids*
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Post by River on Aug 23, 2006 4:15:54 GMT -5
((Is waiting for somebody to come in.....*yawn*))
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Post by dprwest on Sept 23, 2006 16:34:54 GMT -5
*sits, sans mask and general black attire, instead wearing a simple peasant's garb, diligently polishing a saddle.*
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Post by River on Sept 24, 2006 4:23:10 GMT -5
*River senses some one else is in the stables and she slowly creeps up on said person. It's a blond hawt man and River stares at him, while he's polishing a saddle.*
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Post by dprwest on Sept 24, 2006 10:57:42 GMT -5
*Westley looked up and found a strange girl staring at him as he worked. He dipped his head in shy greeting, but said nothing.*
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Post by River on Sept 25, 2006 10:13:51 GMT -5
*River smirked back and stepped closer, still fascinated by the actions the man was performing.* "How do you now when you're done?" *River asked softly as if it was a matter of great importance.*
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Post by dprwest on Sept 25, 2006 10:20:17 GMT -5
"When my lady can see her face in it by morning," *he said in a low, soft whisper, as if afraid to speak entirely outloud.*
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