Solumna wrote:{ Cara Marie Cross / female / heterosexuel / rider / crush:none / Mere Cobble; Goldfever / tags: Bella / location: stallion’s barn}
“This show-off here is Goldfever, he is only this difficult around other stallions.” Cara laughed and patted Zeus’ grey nose. “My other horse, Mere Cobble, is just as friendly as Zeus or maybe even more. It’s always funny when he wants to show his affection to new people. Imagine a 17 hands tall black stallion pushing you with his head because he wants some shrubs behind the ears. Or following you absolutely everywhere, just to see if some carrots could be involved.” Cara giggled. “If he wasn’t that great in dressage he would be the first choice for a family horse. But he is and he can be quite impressive in a collected canter.” Without thinking, Cara started to scratch Zeus behind his ears. “Do you ride on events, too?”
{ Ethan Cross / male / bisexual / rider / crush:none / Blazing Sunrise; Salvation / tags: Mkayla / location: Cross’ truck}“Akhal Teke are really loyal, they decide for a rider and won't let anyone else on their back. Cara, my sister, once tried to ride Blaze, she managed to stay on top for 30 seconds or so before he threw her off, and these seconds weren't peaceful at all.” Ethan laughed at this memory. “Ten horses a day? That sounds like really a lot of work and sport.” He pulls his phone out of his pocket. “Excuse me for a second, I'm waiting for a text.” He checked the notifications but there was no message from Cara. When he looked at the clock he was shocked. “I'm so sorry, I would really like to keep talking to you but I completely forgot about the time. I wanted to meet someone after I put my stuff away and now I really have to hurry. “ He jumped into the truck and came back with two suitcases and a large travel bag. “I'm really really sorry. But I'm sure we'll meet again at the dinner.” He hurried off to his cabin, the bag strapped to his side and a suitcase in each hand.
{ Dr Nicolas Shery / male / heterosexuel / vet / crush:none / Bráinn; Fegurð; Hreggmóð; Villingur / tags: Liam / location: indoor arena}“Yeah, there is quite a lot of turmoil and people today. But that will find a rhythm in the next days.” He raised his eyebrow when the other man asked after Bee. “This here is Bráinn, called Bee. He is one of my four Icelandic horses I saved in the past years. After we've been called by someone reporting of a neglected pony in a garden, we drove there directly to find a dirty gelding in what I wouldn't call a garden but an acre with lots of junk on it, not a gras stalk to be seen. At this point Bee was nothing more but bones and skin and dirt. He suffered from malnutrition, a fungal infection and laminitis, to just name a few. The plan first was that I keep him until he is free of any illnesses and then we find a new owner, but I couldn't give him away. He had become so sweet and cheeky, that was amazing. My other horses have also been abandoned or mistreated by their previous owners, everyone of them with a unique story.” Bee stretched his neck and scratched his foreleg with his head.
[Mobile again, from the train home. So no fancy colours, I'm so sorry
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