Post by kate on Aug 1, 2005 14:06:53 GMT -5
Kate walked dan-o down a dim path the sky was clear as crystal and the air was saturated with the smell of salt form the ocean and the seagulls were annoying as ever. Dan-o was a red bay thoroughbred and his linz were impeccable and he was valuable she asked him to trot and she started to rise with him as they dashed into a clearing she smirked and asked him to canter.