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So its come to this... « Thread Started on Mar 22, 2008, 11:29am »
A black truck with a trailer attatched pulled into the long driveway of Elizabethtown Stables. Inside the trailer was a six year old mare, who had been newly trained for carrige pulling; much similar to a taxi except on horse. She was a small horse, and was dappled gray in coloring. Her eyes were a deep chocolate and she proved to be of pure mustang blood. She had birthed a foal in her day, a pure mustang to boot. But now hard times had fallen on the Grewell Stables and Steph needed some money. So she had driven a whole fifteen miles from her country home to Jennel's home in hopes to make a sale. She frowned a little as she parked and got out of her car, observing her surroundings for a long moment.
Then she spotted a sign that hung above a door that said "the office" and headed towards the door. Rapping twice on the wooden door, she then tried the door and found it unlocked. Slowly she pushed it open just a little, "Hello? Ms. Marcs?" She spoke into the darkness.
Unsure if there was someone here, she decided to continue from her stand-point. "I decided to sell a horse to you. I have a good mustango mare. She is trained for both English Dressage but now mainly for carriage. I'm willing to sell her to you for a mere 600 dollars. I'm willing to go as low as 550, or trade for one of your horses. Preferably a gelding or stallion, since I have no geldings and few stallions of my own."