" Im a Triple Crown Rider."
Haters gone hate, cause they know one thing.. They can't shake "n" bake like this little rodeo queen
{ Just my personal details...}
N A M E:
Alaine Kristin White
A G E:
17 years
D A T E OF B I R T H:
September 3rd, 1995
N I C K - N A M E:
"Friends, rodeo pals..
They all call me White" "
G E N D E R:
Girl! Duh sherlock
C R U S H:
Even if I did, it wouldn't
even matter. My will to talk
to them doesn't even exist..
Cause im only here for the game..
B O Y F R I E N D:
Please baby, ain't ever
got time for that.
F R I E N D S:
No, left em all
behind to progress with
my dream.
THEME S O N G:
She's Country
By: Jason Aldean
L I KE S:
- long walks
- Country music, with a little
bit of pop, a ting of alternative,
and sweet Rock n Roll
- creativity
- nature
- Alone time
- Writing
- Western Riding
- Cowboys
DIS- L I K E S:
- Snobs
- Space being Invaded
- Bullies
- Not being able to be herself
- Insults
- A lot of compliments
- People staring
- Flirty wanna be's
- English riding
- When Fade refuses the bridle
- When the wraps want work right
- Blue eyes with blonde hair,
I just don't see whats the big deal
their?
O R E N T A T I O N:
Straight
{ Who, what??
You wanna know about me? }
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You wish for me to explain
this little southern queen into
short and sweet little nit picky words??
Well, with a little bit of rock and some roll,
Alaine can be quite the fun and outgoing person
that some many have proposed her to be.
Loving, soft spoken, and certainly kind hearted
she takes everyone's feelings in, and treats
them with respect.
Calm, collected it takes a lot to make her
we run hot. Alaine can take in a lot, and dish out
just as much when she needs to. Except when she is really
fired up and ready to snap are as rare as some ladies
tire getting shot in the wallie world parking lot.. Unless
your wallie world is full of insane people...
She'll break her back trying to make ends meet,
bend over backwards running around trying to please
everyones demanding commands.
When all she need to do to make everyone
content is just slow down, relax and realize
just how wonderful her life is.
Quiet and somewhat shy, if you take
the time to understand her and who
she is..
Well you take her to the next bonfire, and she'll
be some wired boot scootin and boogie
blonde headed partying animal.
Must I wanrn though, it takes a lot for her
to even consider you a friend.
but you get past that shy step, and the next door
that you open with Alaine, it'll be like a
new whole new change has happened, and some alien
transformed her into a whole new person.
She becomes playful, crazy and sarcastic. 
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W:From all the possible falls Alaine has had,
you would think she would suffer from brain disorders,
or live in fear of the equines..
Bet by the way she rides, that you would never
suppose of how nervous she gets..
Oh yeah, you heard me just right!
Before a run, Alaine's nerves get shot, and if she and Fade
can't pace and work out her trembles then Alaine almost
becomes hectic. Her hands will tremble, her teeth will
chatter, and her legs will tingle.
As she just sits their a nervous wreck waiting on her turn
to hurry up and come. Don't bother even speaking to her
at this time, cause want no compliments or funny
comments ease her pain.
Literally, hearing her name over the intercom increases her
pain, but as soon as it's her time to ease down that
alley way, with the first barrel in mind.
Every thing becomes just fine.
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Ahh, so you wanna know
what color my peeps are??
Just incases your own set
doesn't seem to be working,
i'll set her and explain.
Just like just about every woman
in my family, I was blessed with
light hazel brown eyes!
Haha, yeah their almost the color
of the rust that's starting on my
poppy's old green chevy..
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Whoa their Mr. Tiger, you already wanna know
a full DETAILED background and we only just met??
Ehhhh, I do suppose I can please your wish..
Born on a ranch way back in the heart of the smokies,
I've always been around family and horses.
Leading tourist through the winding hills since I was 7,
that's when I learned about my fathers rodeo back ground also.
Amazed and fascinated by what all he had done, that summer I promised myself
that by next year I would have my little red run mare ripping and ready to run.
So from then on out I spent a whole year working my mare around the cans,
while I had my dad by my side teaching me the ropes. He might not of knew
a lick of things about barrels, it was still special to me.
So within 2 years of riding, that red dun ranch pony turned into
a 3D suppa chic! On my 9th birthday we qualified for nationals,
and once we at nationals, my poor came down with colic.
Later on that night, she passed away. Tears in my eyes,
my dad picked me up from my ponies side and carried me back
to the camper. I thought my dreams where crushed, that little mare was only dang
thing I had ever even wanted to ride. That morning, my father look me in the eyes,
and said everything happens for a reason. I didn't care though, swearing that I would never
set seat back into the saddle. * But for a horse loving 9 year old that impossible*
So, what do you know for my 10th birthday my poppy (grandpa) bought me a little
sorrel one year old. She was mine to train and keep. Wild eyed and spirited that
mare was a heck seeker. No one ever thought she'd be turning and burning, and still
friends and family don't believe it till this day. The moral of my past, is that no matter
what objects fall in the future, keep your chin up, and keep on riding. ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
S HA D E S THAT F A D E
" It's not about the fame, it's about the game
It's never between the lines, it's right on the dime
It ain't the horse power, it's the consistency
It's not the appearance, but the connection between,
So never doudt, even the most doudted duo"
NaMe:
Shades thatFade
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7 years old
HeIgHt
15.0hh
GeNdEr
Moody Mare
PeRsOnAlItY
Quite the little spit fire, Fade is a mare of her own desire and hers only. Yeah she works to please her own wishes, and defiantly listens to only a firm hand. Okay, so maybe Fade isn't all that bad, certainly a in your pocket type horse she doesn't play the game of "chase me" when at pasture.. Rain or Shine, Fade is ready to work though working her to hard gets this little sorrel a little pumped up and on the rearing and ready to ride side. Ancey on her moody days, you could classify her as hard to handle and certainly not a kids horse.. But under saddle this hard headed thing rides like a queen.
HisToRy
Shipped from Texas to the mountains, Fade was a birthday present for the little Alaine. For 6 years Alaine has been the only person to ride, and ever give commands to the sorrel. By the young age of 4, Fade was already running the barrels cleanly, but she wasn't consistent on her runs, not going to give up on her dream, Alaine and Fade continued to train in their own backyard. By the next year, it was then that Fade was introducded to the rodeo life, and from their many she has soared and reached many un-thinkable heights.
WhAt hAs ThE fLaW cAuSeD yOu To Do
Alaine's nervous problem has actually caused Fade to develop a bad case of circling.. By this I mean, that when she's standing awaiting her turn at the arena.. She tends to turn constantly in crcles, and I mean around and around so many times that Alaine is forced to pull the reins up and stop herd. Without any warning, Fade begins to circle to the other side, just like she had done the time before. If unable to circle, or walk her own jitters off, Fade will sit their and shiver. It's not a win win situation for either horse nor rider.
CoMpEs
- Trail ride
- Barrel Race
- Practically all speed events
- Can swing a rop off of, but isn't cowy..
RiDeR
Alaine Kristin White
BrEeD
AQHxArabian
