Raz The Rascal
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Willow walked into the stable. She was going to visit her horse,Flame. He was a black Anglo-Arab with 4 socks and a star. "Hi,Flame!" Willow exclaimed when she reached his stall. She went to the tack room to get Flame's tack. As she was carrying the tack back to his stall, Rita entered. She was the snobbiest girl in the stable. "Oh no..." Willow mumbled. It didn't talk long for Rita to make a nast comment about Willow. "Jeans?" Rita sneered. "You are so unfanshionable!" Willow kept walking. "Going to train your mule?" Rita added nastily. "It's no use,cause you'll never beat me and Comet!" Comet was Rita's flasy black Thouroughbred stallion. The fact that he had good bloodlines didn't help. Well,Willow had Flame, and that was all that mattered.
When Willow started to warm up Flame, he acted sort of strange. He was frisky and overexcited,and just not himself. When she went over a few jumps, he stopped short in front of a crossrail. Willow flew over his head and hit the jump, and everything went black
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What will happen next? Please stay tuned for the next installment of Blackthorn Creek Stable!
When Willow started to warm up Flame, he acted sort of strange. He was frisky and overexcited,and just not himself. When she went over a few jumps, he stopped short in front of a crossrail. Willow flew over his head and hit the jump, and everything went black
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What will happen next? Please stay tuned for the next installment of Blackthorn Creek Stable!
