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Post by poison on Oct 20, 2009 16:55:18 GMT -5
His deep brown eyes stared down the long stretch of turf, he shook his body, loosening his muscles, a small smile on his face, he gave a bark of excitement and sprung forwards, speeding down the turf at full pelt, his brindle and white fur shining brilliantly in the morning sun light. Riley slowed down and stopped at the end of the race horse training furlong, if it was one thing he loved, it was running, it made him feel free and it made him happy, helped him forget his pain temporarilly. He had only stopped a few seconds and then he sprinted back down the stretch of turf towards the barn. He wriggled into the barn via a gap in the wood pannels at the side, he looked around, it was cool and dingy and there was a strange smell, but at least it was safe. He padded over to a large cirular shaped nest made out of straw, his bed, he had been living in this barn for a week or so now, he flopped himself down on his make-shift straw bed and looked up at the ceiling, watching as all the little dust particles flitted across the small beams of light.
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