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His stallion's excitement for competitions was starting to wane and he didn't want to push his boy too far. Mr Asimov loved his current Losh, but he thought it was about time for him to retire. A friend of his in the business had recently mentioned a new mare up for sale, and although he wasn't thinking about buying a new horse, he decided he probably should. His wife had many horses, although she tended to focus her energy on Athena, but Mr Asimov only tended to have one or two main horses a...

When Athena first arrived at Mountain Dale, she was excited about all the new smells and new horses. Everything was a first time experience, never seen before. She was given some time to settle in before Mrs Asimov started with her basic training. The other horses were intrigued as she was the new youngest at the stables that weren't in the breeder's wing.   The older mares took her under their wings, gentle, whitening faces pressed up against hers not yet grown. Athena loved t...

The woman stalked into the horse market, head held high, with her silky, blonde hair pulled back into a bun so tight you'd be sure it should hurt. She narrowed her eyes, flecks of uncaring emerald roaming the hall as she tried to hide a sneer at most of the selection on offer. There were many breeds up for grabs, but Mrs Asimov wasn't interested in any old horse. Not the Swedish Warmblood, nor the Hanoverian, not even a beautiful Lusitano. No, she had her mind set on a Loshenka and followed t...