octavia homstead|tags:nathan|location: jumping indoor (barn 2)
she rolled her eyes a little as she finally got him to jump the crossrail. he jumped big and slammed her into his neck stopping after. she gave a small sigh and stabbed him with her leg. he trotted forward towards nathan. "he's gonna be the death of me," she scoffed her long blonde hair flopping around as she came to a stop. "he's literally tried to refuse a crossrail, little does he know he's living the life if he thinks that's hard," she giggled. she walked him forward again and eased him into a canter. she was going to do one course before finishing her ride. she sent him over the first crossrail which he jumped massive. she groaned as they landed as he threw her hips around a little. she had a strong leg when she needed to so she eased him on a little more so he'd make it down a line. she led him down a crossrail line which he easily did the correct number and caught his lead. "good boy," she said patting him telling him he was amazing. she then took him a sharper turn to a diagonal bending to the 2'6 jump. over it not realizing how to pick up his feet he jumped it massive and landed hard throwing her forward. she sighed trotting for a change and then bringing him to a walk. she pet him, she knew he was trying his best. "i love this pony i swear but man, he is something else," she giggled. she hopped off. "are you riding anyone else i was thinking about taking out angel," she said. "i do wanna ride tango as well but i wanna test his skills a bit," she said with a grin. she pat moony grabbing a peppermint from her pocket feeding it to him. he munched on it with his ears up. she checked under her saddle pad a little. he wasn't even sweating she sighed shaking her head. "you have the potential for so much little boy if you just tried." she muttered this quietly in his ear. he looked at her dumb and she giggled. she didn't realize she'd worked up a sweat not bad but just gently under her neck until she went to tighten her ponytail she gagged a little not liking how it made her hair feel.
wylie smith|tags: kaylie, brylee|location: unloading area
"oh um okay," wylie confused in about three seconds did a spin around. she saw another girl. she noticed he was being naughty about being taken out. "problem child?," she said with a giggle walking forward. "don't you worry i have plenty, need any help?" she said with a grin. "i'm wylie probably around the same age as you, this is my dads old farm," she said sweetly.
she liked the sound of that compared to it was hers. cause it really wasn't. the only reason she was able to keep the massive chunk of land was from her father. he bred and sold horses. trained horses for grand prix and had lots of connections giving wylie bunches of chances to get her name to fame. george was her next hope. the stallion had so much potential with zero problems. dressage wasn't his strongsuit though he had nice collection, he could pop over any XC fence you put in front of him though, and the same in the jumping arena. she'd showed him in a 1.20 circuit on the A rated level awhile ago he came overrall in second. she hadn't really prepped to much either which made her feel awesome. but after that came troubles with her dad and ever since her life had been kind of on hold. she was hoping in ways these new people would motivate her to continue getting out into shows.