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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jun 30, 2009 12:59:32 GMT -5
 (Closet one) Mr. BoJangles walked from the lands where you could get bit from rattlesnakes and chased my other wild stallions to buildings that where taller than any horse and well...he liked it here for nothing could hurt him. He kept on walking until he hit a little ranch outside of town filled with horses.
He walked down the road, when he stopped to see a big white house with lots of green grass. He didn't care about the horses anymore. He walked into the lush green yard and began to snack on some of this grass. He was pretty happy here and wouldn't want to leave at all. All this grass made his tummy not growl anymore.
After a couple minutes of eatting the lush green grass he pushed hims legs underneath him and laid down in the nice warm sun laying on the nice lush grass. It was so soft and it made him fall right to sleep. He was pretty happy to be there. His little tail swished to try to keep the flys off of his body, but it was to short to do him any good so he just laied there. |
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jun 30, 2009 13:06:48 GMT -5
Rylie gazed out of her window to see a spotted donkey roam around in her front yard. She watched in silence, trying to see what all kind of mischeif he might cause. After he laid down, she raced out of the back door and to the barn and right into the feed room. She grabbed a bucket and put a scoop of feed and dumped it in. She then walked quietly back to her house and through it and sat on her front porch with an apple beside her and the bucket of feed at her feet. She loved doing things like this.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jun 30, 2009 13:21:58 GMT -5
Mr. BoJangles heard a door shut and he raised his head up and look around and didn't see anything at all. So him being kinda lazy he just laid his head back down and closed his eyes.
He was almost asleep, when he heard footsteps get closer. He jumped up to see a human girl standing there on a piece of flooring with a round bucket and a red apple. BoJangles looked at her and his long ears pricked forward and watched to see what she was going to do next. He was alittle weary about her, but BoJangles never ran from really anything. He was more curious than frighten about anything that wad going on around him.
Being BoJangles he took a couple steps toward Rylie and watched her for alittle bit. She never moved, she just stood there with all that food around her. BoJangles tossed his little muzzle up and pranced around a bit in place shaking his neck around. He did a little kick and he-haw around a bit and then stopped to look at Rylie agian. He was very curious about her and then took more steps closer. He put his head down and bit at the grass roots.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jun 30, 2009 13:24:54 GMT -5
Rylie tossed the apple to land infront of him and then sat down on the steps, holding the bucket of pellets. She watched as he jumped around a bit but she didn't move. She waited to see if he would take the apple or shy off. Just a little curious as to why just one jack was roaming around these parts without a clan following behind him.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 4, 2009 0:17:32 GMT -5
Mr. Bojangles moved off a little, but when he smelt the sweet apple his nose went sky rocketed. He turned back around and walked towards the apple and smelled it a little bit more and then took one big bite. It was so sweet in his mouth and it kinda had a very little sourness to it, but more sweet than anything. He ate the rest of the apple and then looked at Rylie. BoJangles looked at her somemore and stepped a little closer to her. He wasn't scared, but was just watching her to see what she would do next. He could see the bucket in her hands and was a little curious what was in that bucket. He also wonder if there where more apple's in that bucket.
Mr. Bojangles, has travel threw lots of land just to get here. He is pretty much the only donkey around probley. He hasn't seen any other donkey and well...it would be nice to see another one. He snorted and looked around. There wasn't no donkey's around here, they where huge horses and well...he was just small. So he kinda stayed away from every other horse that came around. If a stallion came to his lands, he would run. They where to huge to fight, so he just walk away from that and go find somewhere else to live.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jul 5, 2009 18:54:56 GMT -5
Rylie watched and giggled as he chomped down on the apple she had tossed his way. She leaned against the step behind her with the bucket resting between her feet on a lower step. She whisped her blonde hair behind her ears as he was nudging around, she was careful not to move too quick around him.. She didn't really want to scare him off.
She was just quietly observing him, being curious herself. She noticed him edging towards her, she figured he must've wanted what was in her bucket - just some creep pellets. It was really cattle feed but good for the horses during the hot seasons.. and that was pretty much evrery season around here. She grabbed a handful of pellets and stretched her hand out and laid it open, revealing the feed to the little jack.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 5, 2009 20:47:11 GMT -5
Mr. Bojangles[/color] snorted and tossed his head around. He really just wanted to see what was really in that bucket and that lady was in the way of getting to it. He was getting very addigated with this little lady with the bucket. He stomped at the ground a couple times. His long ears where tracking down every sound there was. He could hear the horses in the pasutre and he would look around. He was going to start walking toward the pasture, but something caught his nose.
Bojangles didn't know what was catching his nose at all, but it made him want to look at the girl and walk forward a little more. He heard hte rattleing of the feed in the bucket and drawled him closer to the bucket. He snorted a little and got a little closer to her and then reached as far as his neck could reach out. He couldn't reach the feed in her hands so took a small step and reached with his neck further and got a couple a pelts and it tasted good in his mouth. He chewed on it and then looked at Rylie and moved a little more and took what was left in her hand. Mr. Bojangles wasn't really scared of this girl really. He watched her as he ate the grain that he spilled on the lawn and ate what was left and pawed at the ground and waited to see what happened next.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jul 5, 2009 21:14:58 GMT -5
Rylie let him eat out of her hand without moving, and only smiled when he tickled her palm. When he was digging on the ground for fallen grain, she slowly reached for her bucket and sat it between him and her.
She rested her elbows on her knees, and her head was cradled in her hands, just watching.
Hungy little man, ain't you?
She said softly to the little jack. He wasn't too shy at all. He'd go good with the foals if she ever had any.. Or better yet, he'd probably stick around here for the most part if he knew he got feed here... He was just so darn cute, but she wasn't going to just pen him up when he wasn't really asking for it.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 5, 2009 21:49:41 GMT -5
Mr. Bojangles[/color] snorted and watched her as she put the bucket between her and him. He walked toward the bucket and began to eat on the grain in the bucket. He would look up once in awhile to check on rylie to see if she was still there and not moved anywhere. Bojangles listen to Rylie and stomped at the ground and looked up toward her.
He ate a little bit more of the grain and then looked up at Rylie and looked away to see what was going to happen next. He walked toward Rylie a little bit more and started to smell around and found her foot and began to blow threw his rollers when the dust followed around her shoe. He shook his neck and looked toward Rylie and then turned around and began trotting around a little bit. He looked toward Rylie agian and kicked up his heels and then pawed at the ground. He heard a couple horses and looked toward them to see what they where doing.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jul 5, 2009 22:37:10 GMT -5
Rylie smiled as he looked at her and reached towards his forehead with a cautious, yet gentle, hand. But he kicked up and started prancing around on short, stout limbs before she could make contact with him.
She studied him, and laughed when he paused so suddenly at the sound of her other horses who were frollicking around in their paddocks. She turned to see them all also dancing around, a little more graceful than the donkey, but the same concept.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 5, 2009 23:43:59 GMT -5
Mr.Bojangles watched the other horses play in there pastures. He snorted and pawed at the ground. His little trail swished when he stomped his back leg. Bojangles looked back at Rylie and walked back to her. He really wanted to go play, but something told him to go back and see Rylie. He snorted and closed his eyes a bit. He was getting alittle tired, but really he wanted to see what Rylie was going to do next. Bojangles walked closer to her this time and was kinda right beside her. He pressed his nose in her hands blowed threw his rollers and shook his head. His ears went side to side. They where so cute on his little tiny body.
Mr. Bojangles began to close his eyes and fell asleep standing up beside Rylie. He swished his tail at a fly that was on his rump. He was pretty calm for being "wild". Bojangles never really liked the wild at all. He would rather be here with food at every corner and being loved on everyday. He was having to much fun standing there so he began to walking around the yard. He saw the horses agian and well it gave him a burst of speed. He hopped on his backlegs and cantered down the fence line that headed to the barn. He snorted and tossed his head up and did his likke hee-haw. He kept on running until he ran right toward the barn.
Bojangles snorted. He looked threw the barn doors. It was pretty dark in there and well it looked really scarey, but then he smelled something sweet in there. He didn't know what it was at all. His ears looked forward and then he took a step forward. His feet touched the cement ground and it felt really werid to him on his hoofs, but he kept on walking. He found a empty stall on his walk down the hallway. he walked threw it and smelled around. He found some hay on the ground and began to pull his feet underneath him and he tucked his head into his side. He then fell asleep in Rylie's barn in the stall.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jul 6, 2009 11:21:35 GMT -5
Rylie let him sniff her, and watched as he fell asleep. He was too adorable. She watched as he ran to the fence in a sudden second. She saw as he ran, she grabbed her, now empty, bucket and followed him slowly.
She saw him wander into the barn, she decided to keep tracking him incase he was to get into anything. She sat the bucket down by the feed room and kept walking, looking in and out of stalls and rooms. She found him curled on the floor of an empty stall on the mares' side of the barn. What luck. She snuck by him and slid the door open to the paddock where her mares were and walked by again and slid the stall door closed. It was done, the little guy would wake up her's.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 6, 2009 11:41:50 GMT -5
Mr. Bojangles could hear doors open and doors closeing, but he never got up. He was to tired ro care about it really. He shook his head and his tail swished at a fly on his rump. He got tired from all that food that Rylie gave him and then since he been traveling from a far he was kinda tired and this stall was really comfy to take a nap in.
After 30mins of sleeping Bojangles' head lifted up from the ground. He looked around and forgot where he was. He saw the stall walls and then saw a little opening that brought in sunshine. He put his small feet underneath him and began to walk outside. He saw the white fencing and knew he wasn't in the wild. He looked around and saw the other horses and smelled around the grass. His ears pricked up at all the sounds around him. He looked around and snorted and picked up his feet and trotted around the fence. He didn't really care where he was, but he was now safe from any harm that could come his way and well he would also get fed all the time. Bo put his head down toward the grass and began grazing on the short grass.
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Post by S.LiNGSH0T on Jul 6, 2009 12:15:36 GMT -5
Fannie (click) saw a little figure prance along the fence. She carried her half-eldered frame towards it. She sniffed him and nickered quietly. She poked around as the other mares were eating lazily. This mare was probably considered the leader of the pack in here.. if it were a herd. Seeming how she was the oldest, she kind of had authority amongst the younger mares.
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Post by Elizabeth Journey on Jul 6, 2009 12:45:12 GMT -5
Mr.Bojangles snorted and looked up from where he was grazing and saw a mare walking toward him. He reached out with his short neck toward Fannie to smell her and then once he got her scent he went back to eatting grass. Bo looked at the other mares and snorted and began trotting around like one of the herd members. He snorted and watched what was going on. He didn't see any other stallions in here, but being so little he watched where the horses where and watched to see if there where any stallions around.
Bo grazed along with the mares and picking his head up once in awhile to look around to see if any stallions where around the mares. Bo went back to grazing after he looked around the mares and listen to see if any stallions showed up yet. Bo's head lifted from grazing and walked over to fannie. Once he got to fannie he snorted and put his muzzle on her shoulder and began to nip at her. He wasn't trying to bite her, just to groom her a little. Bo was to small to groom her back so the shoulder had to groom her shoulder.
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