Post by Kyle Vierra on Apr 18, 2011 6:54:22 GMT -5
The horse he was working was skittish in the waning light. He had to urge the horse on before darkness consumed the sleepy town. Of course, when push came to shove, you could lead a horse to water, but you couldn't make it drink..no pun intended. The stallion bucked and attempted to rear, but the young man held on firmly to the rope, determined to get him into his stall before the light faded completely. Normally, he was a simple stable hand who basically lived at the farm but today, his boss had told him the stallion needed to see beyond the pasture. "Vieni, ti destriero sciocco!" He snapped, becoming anxious.
The stallion snorted and tossed his head. "Per favore. Noi non abbiamo tutta la notte di sangue. Ho un letto di ritorno e un letto vuoto il broncio a. Ora, si muove." He pleaded, running his fingers through the silken strands of his hair.
Exhaustion tugged at his tanned features, but he tried his best to hold his patience.
Translation:
Come on, you foolish steed!
Please. We don't have all bloody night. I have a bed to return to and an empty bedroom to sulk in. Now, move it.
Note:
Sorry it's suckish..><
The stallion snorted and tossed his head. "Per favore. Noi non abbiamo tutta la notte di sangue. Ho un letto di ritorno e un letto vuoto il broncio a. Ora, si muove." He pleaded, running his fingers through the silken strands of his hair.
Exhaustion tugged at his tanned features, but he tried his best to hold his patience.
Translation:
Come on, you foolish steed!
Please. We don't have all bloody night. I have a bed to return to and an empty bedroom to sulk in. Now, move it.
Note:
Sorry it's suckish..><
