[[OOC: hope it's alright if i just go ahead and jump right in! as a side note, i may be only somewhat active for awhile since i have a mock ACT today and just a generally busy few weeks ahead of me]]
((Kasey // 22yo woman // Cavallo Stables
Riot // 4yo Mustang mare
Training - x))
"Thank god," Kasey thought, "that I don't live in San Antonio."
In the first ten minutes of the drive to Fort Worth, Riot decided the trip was simply too long and began pawing incessantly. The trailer rocked back and forth nonstop for a full hour and a half, shifting the dually's weight from wheel to wheel. Kasey had considered bringing Mila along in an attempt to sell her but decided not to at the last minute. What a relief that was; that pawing likely would have turned to kicking otherwise.
Nonetheless, at 6:37am the white pickup and its quaint two-horse rolled into the showgrounds. Kasey rolled down her window and rested her elbow where it had been, setting her jaw as she momentarily parked to view the map of the grounds on her phone. Riot momentarily ceased her pawing to whinny loudly, earning a few return squeals from some unseen horses.
Upon happening on the barn where Riot was to be stabled for the duration of the event Kasey was promptly checked in and handed her showing materials. She surrendered a copy of her mare's Coggins and vaccination records in return before pulling into the lot she'd been directed to, where the white gravel they'd been driving onto turned to soft brown soil. The young woman parked her truck and stepped out, glancing up to the sky in habit before trudging to the back of the two-horse.
Riot jigged and snorted in the trailer, leaving another pile of manure from stress. It took Kasey a minute to get her unclipped from the trailer due to her head-tossing. This wasn't totally out of character for the mare; unfamiliar areas took her time to become used to. Knowing the mustang was bound to bolt, Kasey elected to let her turn around and jump out on her own.
Riot took several seconds to adjust to the morning light, but when she did, she trotted a few steps to the end of the trailer, gathered her small figure together, and made a flying leap to the ground. She snorted excitedly as she started to wander off, flicking her tail and ignoring her owner trying (and failing) to grab at the lead rope looped through her halter. It was only when she halted to spook at a grackle that Kasey finally took hold of her, pulling the looped rope from her halter and standing with her until she settled. Riot turned in to her and sniffed her for treats and comfort before Kasey gently tugged her towards the barn.
It was no Kentucky Horse Park, but the barn was nicer than Kasey had expected. The stalls were incredibly spacious, already layered with shavings. Kasey's assigned stall was, unfortunately, directly adjacent to the wash stall; she silently hoped the other mustangs were as unpredictable as her mare so that she'd be forgiven for any trouble she caused. At least the stalls had bars. Satisfied with the accommodations, Kasey led the mare into the stall and unclipped her lead rope before quickly stepping out and latching the door to prevent an unwanted escape.
Riot pawed a deep hole in the shavings before encountering the rubber mat below, then, sighing, dropped to her knees to roll, effectively coating her sweaty self in shavings. Kasey watched her as she stood and began to pace, exploring the stall calmly. Even though the mare needed to be watered and offered hay soon, she elected to wait until another competitor arrived near them; she didn't want to leave her alone so soon. To herself, Kasey hoped that Riot wouldn't decide to try and beat up whoever ended up stabled next to her.
[[OOC: EDIT: syd, is there any way you could post a list of which riders/horses are participating in each division? also, is there a protocol for warming up/riding horses before each round?]]