Here is the third mare, based off of lace-lined Valentines. Despite her delicate appearance, she's actually a down and dirty reining horse! She's just as happy coated in mud and grit as she completes a sliding stop, as she is being all cleaned up. Recently, after she's spun and loped her way through the arena, she's come back to find gifts of lace-lined wraps and nice-smelling soaps awaiting her! To bring her home, fill out this form and provide her a theme song for her event, write or sketch her doing part of her routine, and tell me about her fillyhood crush.
Remember to fill in the Mad Libs portion! If you don't know what mad libs are, look them up! XD
Color: Golden Cream Champagne Sabino w/ Lacing
Genes: ee/aa/nCr/nCh/nSb
If you want, you can include your guess/what you'd like her secret admirer to look like. :3
Remember to fill in the Mad Libs portion! If you don't know what mad libs are, look them up! XD
Spiritstar3 wrote:Owner: Spiritstar3
Show Name: Kickin up the Dust
Barn Name: Deana
Gender: Mare
Breed: Quarter Horse
Reining Routine Sketch/Writing: The mare was standing still, ears perked and tail swishing lightly as the sun streamed through the partial glass of the roof overhead the arena. She glanced back at her rider and awaited the cue, itching to get going and finish the 'dance', as she liked to call it. She snorted softly as flicked her ears and she felt a tiny shudder run through her, and knew that the 'mistress' had to. She heard the jubilant laughter and caught the signal from the pretty red head in the dark pants and beautiful cowhide vest with a tan shirt. The mare darted forwards, swinging her legs forwards and back as she ran her heart out and spun in the three and a half circles after. She stopped a moment to catch her breath as her sides heaved, then went into the next phase, picking up speed then skidding her hooves through the dirt and kicking up dust as she executed a perfect sliding stop. She went on to perform rollbacks, run downs, and a couple pauses in between. She did circles and flying lead changes, then gave one more sliding stop. To finish off, she was asked to rear a little bit off the ground even though that was off topic, and then she backed in a near perfectly straight line to the center of the arena and dipped her head down, seeming to salute the judges. And that's when she caught a flash of grullo gray and white, it couldn't be... -Dun dun dun!-
Reining Song: No reins by Rascal Flatts
Her Fillyhood Crush: Her fillyhood crush was a handsome and dashing young Medicine Hat Grullo Paint that went by the name of Dashing Devil, or Debonair. He always had such a spark of life within those beautifully blue colored eyes of his and he seemed to have away with the girls. And yet, he only appeared to have eyes for Deana, why that was she could never figure out. She lost contact with him the day that he was taken in their second year by a couple who ran a Reining training barn. As Deana grew up, she learned about reining and took to it herself, vowing she would become an expert just for him. Imagine her surprise when she found the lace lined valentines and sweet soaps, they reminded her of him somehow.
Mads Libs Portion:
1. Secretariat
2. Colt
3. Julia
4. Red
5. Run
Color: Golden Cream Champagne Sabino w/ Lacing
Genes: ee/aa/nCr/nCh/nSb
If you want, you can include your guess/what you'd like her secret admirer to look like. :3
