.:Step To The Left:.[Horse eventing roleplay] Accepting!

[simply,]

Alexa unclipped the lead from Replays halter and looked over at the pony. She shut Replays stall door and walked over to it. "Hey cutie." she said sweetly petting it's nose.

((going to make a human once I get on the laptop.))

[Emma Saige]

Tea pricked her ears as the girl spoke. She licked her hand as she pet her. In her mind, she was waiting, if this person didn't have treats, she would bite her. If she did, she would eat them. Then bite her. But, that was hidden behind her fluffy white face and big dark eyes.

[simply,]

Alex continued to let the little mare, unaware of the thoughts running through her head. She smoothed the forelock and split it three ways. She briad it and then went back to petting the mare.

[L a w l o r f f]

Show name:Sky's The Limit
Barn Name:Sky
Age:8
Gender:Mare
Looks:
Personality:Sky throws a temper tantrum every so often, but other than that she's great to ride. She's a bit stubborn, but with a firm, experienced rider she brings home tons of ribbons. She's gentle & has a spring in her jump. She doesn't spook very often, but hates crops. Her last owner was violent with crops & she shies at the sight of them. But a crop is not needed with her, she is very sensitive & if she's not stubborn that day will move with a small tap. She sometimes shies when it comes to trailers, thanks to a highway accident.
History:Sky used to have an abusive owner, until she was saved. The owner was violent with crops & had gotten into a highway accident. Sky wouldn't go near a trailer for months. She not as scared of them now, though. Her old owner first found out she could jump when Sky jumped the pasture, an escape attempt from the abusive man.
Discription for front page(Just a sum up of the form basically..so others know who they are):A bay dutch warmblood 8 year old mare.
Strengths(In riding):Jumping
Weekness(In riding):Dressage
Owner:Do you want me to make an owner?
Likes:Mints, jumping, humans.
Dislikes:Apples
Fears:Crops & sometimes trailers.
Crush:No
Other:Nope

[Emma Saige]

Growing increasingly impatiant with this human, the mare flattened her ears, and bit the girl's arm. She turned away and stood in the back of her stall, happy with herself.


[Accepted, and no, you don't need to make an owner, if you don't want to.]

[L a w l o r f f]

(Okay, thanks! I may poof, it's because I have to go soon, i'll be on tomorrow though!)

Sky flicked her long black tail & let out a whinny of loneliness. She bobbed her head in result of boredom & neighed at everything that passed. Her bright, brown eyes searched the barn for a rider that wasn't busy.

[simply,]

Growing increasingly impatiant with this human, the mare flattened her ears, and bit the girl's arm. She turned away and stood in the back of her stall, happy with herself.


[Accepted, and no, you don't need to make an owner, if you don't want to.]

"Hey." Alexa said in slight shock. Before the pony manged to turn away she tapped it on the nose. "Not nice." She then took a step back and examind the bit. It was not horrible. In had broke the skin and a bit of blood was rising to the surface.

[Emma Saige]

[I know so many ponies like that...haha.]

Tea turned to look at her victum. She had drawn blood, not her best work, but good. The pony was obviously a princess...but she had a soft spot for little kids. Adults...made her angry. She flicked her tail, and dove her face into her hay net, taking a huge bite.

[simply,]

((Most of the ponies I hang with or sweet. We have one bratty mare though. She does not bite or kick, but just gets very annoyed. She is a patent little thing. Lets little kids braid her man and tail, even us teenagers when we get bored. I rember my first day at the barn I rode her. When I got there four teenage girls where trying to pick her up (She is 12.2 so not too big.) each girl had a leg. She just stood there p!$$*d off, but did nothing. Working on my form......))

[Emma Saige]

[XD! The farm I used to ride at..a big hunter stable...so many over worked ponies..They used to be jumpers, then retired as lesson ponies...One I still ride for 4-H, Winston, so nippy...but he loves little kids. Im 13, so I passed the boarder. He pretends to hate me, but If I give him a hug, or If Im having a bad day, he's the sweetest little mush.]

Nanncy's stall was across from the noisy warmblood, Sky. The chesnut mare was irritated from the constant neighing. She stood up, shaking some shavings off of her. She put her head over the stall door, her chisled face, dipping down like most araibians. She pinned her ears back, and barred her teeth. "Look, mare. Im trying to rest. So either shut your moth, or I will break down this door, and shut it for you." The fiesty ariabian flicked her tail, her eyes never leaving the warmblood.