Blue Meadow Ranch(horse+Rider) OPEN AND ACCEPTING

[wildwolf13]

Zoey chuckled, leaning her nose to his. "How are you?" She asked, going back to kat.
Hunter snorted, pawing the ground, he let out a whinny. Walking over towards tje fence.

[Jazz0109]

Shane nods "best western pleasure horse/barrel racer you have ever met" he grins. "pull him out if you want, I don't mind--- he will takle care of you" he grins "were riding, your welcome to come" he smiles charmingly. Shane nods up at Noelle "Of course, I will take care of ms.big hoofs" he grins tacking her up.

Stark shrugs, "same old same old" he smiles tilting his head. "hows you?" he smiles. Ginger looks up "what?" she mutters coldly.

(I am going to sound stupid... but I am super tired... and I don't remember how to put up a poll....)

[xXLuciferXx]

Noelle nodded, "Fair enough." She looked ot Olivia, giving a sweet smile. "If you ride with us be very careful, Vixen can be alittle mean with new horses, I dont want you or Prince Shane getting injured. I just met him and I know if he gets hurt i'll never hear the end of it." She said teasingly, as if he werent right there wit hher. She then moved to tack Zelda up.

Vixen didn;t mind being tacked up, lifting her hooves every now and then, hoofing the air happily, just making a clacking sound on the floor, amused by it.

{Will Pm you(:}

[wildwolf13]

Zoey shrugfed, shaking out her mane. "Im doing ok, abit tired from the long ride here." She said, her painted coat shining in the sunlight through the windows.
Hunter snorted. "I just came to say hello, geez Ginger." Hunter said lightly, ears pinned back.

[ghost queen.]

[ hey, i was asked to join so i thought night as well so here's my forms. ]

☆ Analiese ☆

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name; name's analise morgan
nickname; most people try and call me ana, but i prefer analiese. i was given a name for a reason and i think you should respect it and use someone's full first name.
age; i'm seventeen but since i'm sort, people say i'm fifteen; i was born on september fifteenth
gender; i'm obviously a female
nationality; i was born in london, england and raised there until i was fourteen, my real family had died on my sixth birthday and i was in an orphanage for awhile and when i was eight i was adopted into a family, then we moved to the u.s. and i've been there since, you'll probably catch a lot of my british accent
personality; people say i'm very shy and you can't get me to talk much, even though they say i'm also very friendly when you get to know me. when i was a kid, i had been mute after my family died on my birthday. i could't help but feel responsible for it cause i was just a small kid and it was my birthday. since no one's perfect, why would you think i'm perfect? i'm clumsy and sometimes i trip on thin air and i also forget things a lot.
history; i was born on march sixth, on a saturday. i had started riding when i was three years old and had been around horses since i was just a little baby. on my sixth birthday my family was killed in a car accident. i was with them but only survived due to my older sister, who had curled herself around me has the car rolled and flipped, acting as a human shield. i felt guilty for their deaths because they were taking me out to dinner on my birthday, what else was i supposed to feel like? i bottled up my voice because i felt like i needed to lock myself away from the world, keep myself away from people so i didn't hurt them. i was put in an orphanage and since i was the youngest there, didn't talk, and they had heard my family died in a car accident, i was picked on. i had dealt with that bullying for a year before i was adopted out to a couple who had just married and couldn't have a kid.when i was adopted i had been out of my adoptive family's house a lot, trying to get away from life and find a place where i could be alone, even if i hated it, when i found the perfect spot a little into the beautiful woods past the house.

i soon began to love the place we had moved to and you could always find me there, no one knew about the place and didn't think to look there if i skipped school, or ran away. after a few years, my adoptive family and i were moving to the u.s.a. and i couldn't do anything about it. i left the only place i felt at home. i was to be homeschooled like in london, and so i had no need for friends. my adoptive parents had bought me my own horse in london before and i had found a very strong bond growing between us there, she was there when i ran away, we were always together.

the mare's name was given to her myself, and it felt completely true. her name was city of illusions. how was it true you ask? well simple, i had fallen into an illusion like i had back home when i found that place in the woods. memo, the mare, had given me a new reason to keep on with my life, not to tread in the past and move on. after a few years, we had gotten into most of the higher competition rounds in show jumping and dressage. the two of us understood each other's feelings and tried to comfort one another whenever necessary.

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likes; horses, horse-back riding, my own horse, city of illusions, sweets because i have a major sweet tooth, playing video games, cause that's a thing i like to do in my free time, music, singing, playing the guitar, and drawing.
dislikes; i don't really hate anything but i can't say i do not dislike anything. things like fire, guns, having my heart tore apart, losing my bestest friend,a.k.a. my horse, being alone, and being lied to.
horse; the only horse that i've had a special bond with, city of illusions. she is like a best friend, a teacher, and another part of my soul and body.
english or western?; i ride english and only english.
how long have you been riding?; when i first started riding, i had only been three years old, i'd been around horses since i was only a baby. so basically fourteen years riding and seventeen years around horses.

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sexuality: i'm straight.
crush; now when it comes to love life, i'm a clueless teenager, but i'd tell you if i had a crush
secret crush; nope, nope, and nope.
couple; no one
other; i'm not prefect, i'm know as clumsy at times, and i'm also not that tall, some people call me short, being as i'm only 5'2" and already seventeen.

♦ City of Illusions ♦

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showname; my show name is city of illusions and i have a reason for that. analiese named me because she had said that it's like an illusion with me.
barn name; analiese calls me memo a lot, but i know my actual name is city of illusions.
age; i'm turning six on april seventeenth.
gender; i'm definitely a mare
breed; i'm a dapple grey dutch warmblood.

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likes; honestly, i love to jump, and analiese, like i am to her, she is like another part of me, my one and only owner, i love the thrill of shows, and peppermints are my favorite treat.
dislikes; like, analiese, i have a fear of fire, and being alone. these two have a story behind them, that you'll have to wait to hear. i dislike anything sour, like really sour apples, i think they are disgusting.
owner; the only owner that i'll ever have is analiese. like i said, she's another part of me, like i am to her.
english or western?; well if i said i love jumping, i'd be classified as an english horse right?

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can you give us a brief paragraph describing your personality?; i'm known for my energy-filled personality. people say that i'm like a jumpy horse that can only be controlled by an experienced rider, but analiese knows me differently. i'm actually just a excited, sweet and shy horse, but also like a little puppy.

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☆ Luke ☆

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name; hello, love. name's luke moore.
nickname; well, you can't get a nickname from my name can you? everyone just calls me luke.
age; i'm eighteen; i was born on june sixth.
gender; well, i'm definitely a male.
nationality; i'm from london originally. i moved to the u.s.a. a few years ago with my own plan to study abroad and become a better equestrian.
personality: a lot of people say i'm very polite and a great friend. i'm protective over my friends and i'm not afraid to stick up for them, whether or not you're my friend as well. i've been around people long enough to know who to choose as a friend, as well as trust. i do have trust issues due to past experiences with family and friends. most people think i'm perfect, but there really isn't anything perfect about me. i decided to move to the u.s.a. because i hated it at home. my family was nothing in my life, never helped out with anything i wanted to do, they were literally tearing me apart from the inside, and i hated it. i began to develop trust issues when i was ten because of my family, and because my best friend, who i had relied on, moved away to australia for reasons unknown to myself.
history: i was born into a family that hated me. i still have no reason why they do, but i stuck up with it and pulled through. when i was four, i had ran away for the first time. during the time that i actually was away from my family, i'd taken off through the fields behind our house, after running for what seemed like hours, i had stopped at this field that held a few horses. being my little four year old self, i was curious. the massive creatures were the most beautifulest animals i had ever seen. i instantly clicked with the beautiful animal and when one came up to me, i was amazed at the size, and the beautiful characteristics that it possessed.

after i turned seven, i had saved up the money i got from friends and family members, and i planned on running away for good. i searched through the web, and newspapers, the ad books you can get at the gas stations, everything. didn't find anything, well anything being a horse i could afford. i was discouraged and didn't pick up trying to find a horse until i was nine. by then i was sure that i had enough for a horse. i found one after a year of searching, by then, i had major trust issues because my best friend moved to australia. it was only a weanling, but i thought that training my own horse from foal-hood, would be a challenge i'd rather take than spend time with my family. the next day, i brought the foal home, he, yes he, instantly clicked with me and we depended on each other.

i decided to name him, ain't misbehavin' because he liked to get into trouble a lot. i thought it seemed to fit him well. when i got him from the person who was selling him, they said that he was a pureblooded oldenburg. i knew by then that it was his breed. after training him for two years, by myself, baen was saddle broke. baen had grown used to my hands and would only respond to me and my little sister, hayli, alone. my little sister usually watched me train baen and asked if she could ride with me. baen grew on her as well, seeing as she was like me in many ways. my parents had surprisingly accepted that he was my responsibility and didn't question my motives. this freaked me out, but i decided to put it aside.

after a few years, baen and i had become inseparable, i didn't want to go anywhere without him, and him without me. i didn't go to school, because i had gotten the school to agree that i could bring home my school work, as well as my little sister's and homeschool ourselves. i devoted my time to baen and baen alone. who cares about school? i was actually quite smart even though i rarely did the work and was with my horse all the time. i had looked up horse sports and became intrigued with dressage. i started to train baen in dressage, taking tips from professionals on the internet.

two years later, i was sixteen. i had gotten a letter for a u.s.a. scholarship to study abroad and i accepted. my plane fee's were payed and i was given a spot in an equestrian school. i began to like it there and i've stayed for the last two years. baen and i are closer than ever, if that's even possible. we've worked for everything we've earned, but we don't pay attention to ribbons and the thrill of winning. we only care about the bond between us and it feels like winning if we achieve our goal.

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likes; i like girl, yes i'm a typical guy, what do you expect, horses, dressage, baen.
dislikes; some people, speaking in front of a big crowd, funny seeing as i preform under excessive amounts of pressure, being away from baen.
horse; my horse is ain't misbehavin', or baen (pronounced bae-n)
english or western?; i'm a dressage rider, therefore making me an english rider.
how long have you been riding?; um, i've been around horses for fourteen years, been riding for eight i think.

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sexuality: i'm straight, love.
crush; no crush, yet anyway.
secret crush; nope.
couple; no girlfriend, love.
other; nope!

♦ Ain't Misbehavin' ♦

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showname; why hello, love. i'm ain't misbehavin'.
barn name; luke calls me baen.
age; i'm eight years old.
gender; i'm most definitely a stallion.
breed; i'm a pureblooded oldenburg.

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likes; mares, sweet treats, being with luke, dressage.
dislikes; loud noises, most people, sour things.
owner; luke moore.
english or western?; i'm a dressage horse, making me an english horse.

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can you give us a brief paragraph describing your personality?; i'm like a big puppy, according to luke. i follow him around, doesn't matter if people are holding me back. a lot of people say i'm inexperience, and i'm wild. but they don't realize i only trust luke.

[Jazz0109]

(Yay!! Accepted!!))

Shane stroked the mares neck "oh be nice" he grins good naturally. "Vixen sure is playful" he smiles. He watches Stark and shakes his head. That stallion....

Stark grins "lucky! I am bored" he complains. Ginger flattens her ears "oh, okay then!" She felt bad... He really did. That only flashed briefly in her eyes as they then hardened and showed no emotion.

[ghost queen.]

[ um.. could i get a recap to know where to jump into? ]

[wildwolf13]

Zoey laughed, slow trotting up and down the islse before stopping by Starks stall, nosing his neck. Blowing on his ticklish spots.
Hunter pinned his ears back, snorting. "Whats wrong with you?" He asked, turning. He walked away to be with the other stallions in the pasture. Turning his back to.her.

[xXLuciferXx]

Noelle smiled, hugging Zelda softly. "Yeah, Vixen love people, the more people around her, the more pets she can get. She's high energy, that's why I can;t keep her. I dont have the time she needs, or the energy she needs."

Vixen bobbed her head alittle, chewing the air slightly before moving to rest her heavy head on Shane's shoulder, not supporting it at all, letting him hold all the weight on his own.

[SoftBeee]

Shane nods "best western pleasure horse/barrel racer you have ever met" he grins. "pull him out if you want, I don't mind--- he will takle care of you" he grins "were riding, your welcome to come" he smiles charmingly. Shane nods up at Noelle "Of course, I will take care of ms.big hoofs" he grins tacking her up.

Stark grins nuzzling her shoulder gently. "hey!" the stallion instantly perked up. Ginger flicks her tail looking behind her. She narrows her eyes and goes back to eating.

Olivia smilies and says,"where's his tack?"