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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 9:37 am
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 2:07 pm
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Round Two! The racers continues their journey around the course. Reese picked up a burst of speed and zipped past Nutters, trying his hardest to catch up with Jethro. Patches sped forward, catching up to Cherry and vied for first place before Cherry kicked up her heels and gracefully took back her position. Right behind them, Pixi dashed quickly and slid back into third place as Butters found herself neck and neck with Minty who had slipped back a few places. Jethro pushed forward as he raced to catch up with the pair, almost pushing past Butters with a quick burst. Minty, however, would hear nothing of it and with great effort she pulled away from the crowd and dashed forward, racing past all of her competitors before slipping back into second place to cross the line for the next round! Butters and Patches, racing neck and neck cantered over the line in third place with Pixi taking a close fourth. Jethro, Nutters and Reese zipped over the line shortly after, closing off the round with a neat flourish. The race was getting close!
Around this time usida festooned with brightly coloured ribbons came around with trinkets matching the different racers, brightly wrapped treats and candies, and refreshing juices and other drinks. They mingled with the spectators, handing out their wears to all who was watching with smiles and friendly nods. "Come," They entreated, "Pick your favorite and cheer them one with these!." The ribbon-covered usida handed out little flags and other nick-knacks emblazoned with the colours and identifying symbols of each racer.
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Posted: Thu Apr 18, 2013 4:47 pm
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Sounansha turned to look at the foal, slightly startled by her calling out to him. He smiled as he looked at her, however. Since she was just a little one, he could hardly blame her for all the excitement she must have been feeling watching the race.
"Well, as much as I appreciate the statement. I'm not a racer at all. Though it would be fun to get out onto the track, huh?"
Kadentsu looked over in the stallions direction, blushing lightly at the compliment. Though she fancied herself to be strong headed, being called lovely was not something she rejected in the least. And, if nothing else, she could get a good view of the race next to this stallion.
"Well thank you very much then. I would love to join you."
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