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me <3

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Horse Name:
Indigo

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Horse Link:

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Entry Piece 1:
It had been early morning when I'd woken up today. I'd driven all the way out in my Ford, my horse cooped up in the trailer. After a hard day of events, I was ready to hit the hay. But, of course, we weren't done yet. The sun beat down on me and other riders. I was sweating, but not just from the heat. I was oddly silent, letting my mind whir. The pounding of hooves was all around me as I sat calmly on my horse. On most days, I would be freaking out and ready to go at it. Today, I felt oddly calm. My horse shifted underneath me. He was obviously excited. I took my hat off and prayed silently. Then, after shaking out my hair, I slapped it back on. The sun was just beginning to dip when they finally called my name. With a soft sigh, I lead my handsome horse to the gates. Would I win? It was all in how my horse and I could work. "You can do this," I murmured comfortingly. With that, the gates swung open. Suddenly, a huge space was in front of my. My future could be in there somewhere. We took a nice walk into the arena.

My horse started trotting, but I pulled back. I positioned myself in perfect alinement with my first barrel. I breathed in, then out. I spurred my horse and we shot forward. In a blur, we were rounding the first barrel. Here we go...

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Username:
me <3

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Horse Name:
Sparks

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Horse Link:

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Entry Piece 1:

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I call it "From the Saddle."

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Entry Piece 2:
Sparks loped smoothly beneath me. As our event neared, I had begun to warm him up. I sat back hard in my saddle and gently murmured, "Woah!" Dust flew up and two elevens appeared. I smirked kinda before patting my colt on the back. We'd been practicing for months on this soul event. All for a 5-20 second run. But we were ready. Sparks stomped his foot impatiently below me. As our name was called, I forced him into a walk towards the gate. I allowed him to walk-trot in. We couldn't get an N/T on this. I gave him a soft kick after cautiously positioning him.

He flew forward, hooves pounding. I felt the wind through my hair like icicles. It was oddly...calming. As we flashed into the circle, I shouted out to Sparks. "Woah!"


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[Arrows]

[friendly bump!]

[teresa8oats]

I will be entering Very soon~!

[cn_spots]

.:Barrel racing:.
Username: cn_spots
Horse Name:Amber Songbird- Amber
Horse Link:http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1750551
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.:Key hole:.
Username:cn_spots
Horse Name: A King's Rule- Tyrant
Horse Link: http://www.chickensmoothie.com/Forum/viewtopic.php?f=53&t=1790846
Entry Piece 1: attachment
Entry Piece 2: Liam sighed, watching the tractor drag the arena and people scurrying around taking measurements and setting up chalk patterns. The key hole race was set to begin soon, and his uncle's words bounced in his head "you can run him in key hole only, but remember most horses that run speed never snap out of it and will never stop trying to run in the ring." Liam's stomach twisted, he half owned the stallion he was sitting on but that didn't mean he was OK if he ruined Tyrant. Tyrant was a talented reiner on the fast track to the fame but this race could wash it all away or make him even more special. If Liam could prove that Tyrant could do this and stay calm his stud fee could double. Cory walked up and stopped next to him, "you'll be fine, he can do it and the money will help the farm." She said with a smile. Liam looked at his girlfriend, she was calm and cool but had nothing to lose. She'd been running barrels with Amber for the past year, she was just show for the fun of it before Amber was bred next spring. "Thanks" he mumbled walking into the ring, he knew he should be nicer but he was to worried about everything else not manners. With a deep breathand he kicked Tyrant on and raced for the chalk line. Leaning back he gave the que the stop and roll back, Tyrant performing like a pro. As the crossed the finish line he pulled to a stop and dismounted as the announcer mentioned the farm and Tyrant's breeding season as eyes watched from the crowd. Liam started to walk away, Tyrant following lead free obediently.

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BUMP!
Still time to enter!

[squonto]

I would like to enter. I'm going to have to make my entry a little later on though.

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Ends Jully 26th!-Judging begins the 27th!

[squonto]

I feel really stupid right now but I can't figure out how to enter. >.<

[ty_tay]

I feel really stupid right now but I can't figure out how to enter. >.<

Your going to want to use the forms underneath the event title.

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event description

Form box like this:

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It's all in the first post and you just need to copy the form and paste it filled out in your post

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contest is being extended to August 12 th!