by jet pack blues » Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:49 pm
Ashleigh laughed, swinging onto German. "That is so happening," she said excitedly as she patted the large black stallion. Ash had always wanted to do that, but never had the proper time nor courage to do so. Perhaps Luke was the one who had brought those to her - a sense of letting go of things, that is. With a small nudge of her heels, German walked on. Ashleigh wasn't so sure how to ride him. He was so much different than any other horse she had ever ridden. Alas, she was holding her reins right and had proper posture, but she hadn't the slightest of ideas of what to do after that. She stopped German, watching as Donté got over his small fit. "I do believe so," she agreed, smiling at the other horse.
Lacey grinned, holding onto Jason's neck. "I'm slipping!" she exclaimed, her grip tightening as she fell further and further down Jason's body until she finally gave up, standing on her own.