Leila was grooming her beautiful jumping horse Sparks. She looked up and smiled pushing the long black hair out of her face. "Hello," She said stepping out of the stall. "What can I do for you," she flipped her hair off her shoulder and tucked it behind her ear.
EDIT: Hear is Leila's bio
(im finally going to finish this)
Human form:
Name: Leila
Age: 16
Personality: snobby, preppy, rude, always thinks she right, tends to be flirty
Gender: Female
Horse(s): Sparks Fly
Crush: Cole
GF/BF: none
Job: student, groom
History: she's from a filthy rich family....
Description: long blond hair, fair skin, striking blue eyes, tends to ware a lot of makeup, ruby red lips.
Horses form:
Name: Sparks Fly
Age: 6
Breed: friesian
Personality: has a temperament, use to getting what she wants, snobby, not to fond off western horses, think she is better then the rest
Bridle/Saddle:

Blanket:

rider: Leila
history: bought by Leila's family
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