Mark c:
Is western riding acceptable?

piaffes wrote:Mark c:
Is western riding acceptable?
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Hopping Along ;; Bonnie/BunnyI lifted my head nervously, tugging at the short rope that tied me to the outside of the barn. The men from the trailer just ran me off and tied me up in the middle of the night for the owner of the barn, or really anyone, to find. I nervously snorted, rearing slightly to try to free myself, but I was unable to do so. I shook slightly out of fear, just wanting to get free and find safety. I kept on tugging, giving a loud nicker eventually to try to get some attention from a human to help come free me.



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ℱull Name: Jayy Tyler Sontaire
ηickηames: -
Aℊℯ: 21
ℊℯηȡℯr: Male
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Jayy moved to crack his knuckles before eying his youngest stallion's stall and smirking to himself. "Let's get this party started" he whispered. The older male had his hair styled like normal, and his green contacts glowed in the sunlight along with the soft twinkles from his piercings. He wore his pitch black breeches along with his leather jacket with white lining over his red tank top, topped with his older riding boots for once, knee high because he saw half chaps as being for poor wanna-be riders. He moved to enter the tack room, taking a selfie before exiting with his spare jumping tack set. The rather tattooed male moved to put it where it belonged for the moment before picking up the halter he had to use for Lucifer. He got the halter set up before swiftly opening the stall door and getting it onto the nasty stallion, needing to snap the chain twice to get the stallion to mind his manners. The male lead the stallion out and quickly tied him up, proceeding to groom quickly and tack up. Like usual he had to snap the chain a few more times til the stallion finally gave in to being tacked up, but he still wasn't the least bit happy about it.
Soon enough Jayy had put his helmet on and was now armed with his custom riding whip, it was all black with red rhinestones on the handle, he couldn't use it in shows, but he was perfectly fine with using it at the barn, showing off his status as King of the world, like normal. He brought Lucifer out to an empty jumping arena to ensure the training session wouldn't injure any one besides him or his stallion. He swiftly mounted from the ground, holding the reins tight on the stallion who was already throwing his head in anger. He soon whacked the crop on the stallion's hind end as he wouldn't go forward, and soon after the stallion was trotting on at a decent speed, right on the bit as he was needed. He made sure Lucifer lifted his hooves up nicely, and kept his body held perfectly, not a single flaw. He soon got the young horse sailing over some smaller jumps to get him started, loosening the reins slightly to try to get him to not take off when the pressure was only light. Jayy was good with his horses and knew all their little quirks and issues. He had to to keep his king status in his mind.⌜xxxxxxxxxxxx♛xxxxxxxxxxxx⌝
ℱull Name: Haley Stephanie Monroe
ηickηames: n/a {Give her one}
Aℊℯ: 19
ℊℯηȡℯr: Female
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Haley opened her beautiful blue-gray eyes, moving to sit up in her bed and catch a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She smiled a very tiny bit and stretched. The bright eyed female stood up and got changed into her riding clothes. She put on a black tank top and slipped into her black and white breeches. Then, with a frustrated grunt, she tugged on her boots, as usual they didn't want to zip too easily. She then jogged out to the barn, grabbing her older mare, Chloe, and going to the indoor arena to exercise her, her shiny black tall boots giving her legs a lovely curve as she did so. Her light blond hair was down as usual, making her face look extra beautiful as well as a bit mysterious in a way. She slipped her pretty helmet on, her gray-blue eyes watched her surroundings to ensure everything was safe. With that she lifted herself up onto the mare's back. She pushed the mare into a slow walk, bareback always being her favorite. She had clip-on reins for her mare, and that was all the gave her control. The girl soon worked up slowly, soon galloping around the arena, smiling and laughing to herself, having a good time.


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