.:Soaring Hearts Stables|Horse and Rider Rp|Accepting:.

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Delilah scowled good-naturedly. "You're definitely being stolen away, though I have a feeling it's your heart Louie's taking, never mind your body." She murmured. Delilah had no issues with Bandit finding happiness with other horses, and she had plenty of money to take care of everything that might be needed. Leaning forwards, she touched her heels to the Arabian's sides, spurring her on.

[bonjour.]

Fancy sighed, nodding. "You're probably right." she said, though wasn't looking forward to the idea. Resting her muzzle over Stormy's withers, she swished her tail, before grooming his back lightly.

{I'm thinking of making another show jumper. Or maybe a cross-country horse. And perhaps another Western horse. If I do, would anyone be interested in one, since Diva went so quickly? x3}

[cobalt.]

Jasmine smiled "You made it! I'd hate to be the reason you couldn't live your dream. Will you be able to see the scan of the baby and see it be born?"she asked worriedly as she gently rubbed her large belly.

George smile and kissed Jasmines hair, Of course, our baby is due in about 2-3months right? Well this competition is in about 5months! He stroked her hair and turned to Bumble, who was next to Roses stable, and stroked him gently, Hey i know your pregnant but i was wondering, do you want to go for a ride. If HotShot is abit strong i don't mind lending Mac! He smiled again and then let himself into Roses stall. Once he was sure Jasmine couldn't see, George pulled out a little red velvet box and opened it, showing a beautiful garnet and ?aquamarine? ring. The garnet was his birthstone and the ?aquamarine? was Jasmines birthstone. DD tried to eat it so he closed it and ruffled the fillies mane.

((when was JAsmine born so i can write in her birth stone...i'm pretending she was born in march right now!! this will help:
XxX))

((Jasmine's birthday is in February, her birthstone is Amethyst. :3 I luffles Amethyst.))
Jasmine smiled "I'm so happy... I'll take Beauty." she said happily "Beauty is very quiet and pretty slow-moving." she added, grabbing the mare's halter from the hook by her stall. ((Timeskip)) Jasmine finished grooming Beauty's light dapple greey coat and began tacking her.

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((Lol, for some reason people seem to find snobbish horses adorable. I have Roan, and she loves jumpers, if you like. Most of the horses my characters own are RPed by me, except for Bandit :3))

Stormy snorted lightly. "I was kind of hoping you'd try to argue." He murmured, smiling. "But everything has to be about safety now. Or yours, at least." The stallion nickered quietly, brushing his muzzle over Fancy's shoulder.

[bonjour.]

{Oo, I'll make a jumper then. Different than Diva. :3}

Fancy chuckled, swatting a fly with her tail. "You wanted me to argue? You don't want to stay here, do you?" she asked, lifting her head off his withers and looking at him. "Tell me the truth." she whickered.

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((I wonder if you actually can get snobbish horses. I've never met one, yet.))

"Well, no." Stormy hedged. "Not that I've had a taste of being free." He blew through his nose softly. "But staying here won't be permanent, will it? As soon as the foal's strong enough, and probably vaccinated, we can leave again." His eyes were a little doubtful as he waited for her approval.

[bonjour.]

{I've met one, and ridden one. Even though she's a Western horse, she walks with her head held high, bites every horse in the barn when you're grooming her, isn't all that nice to people either. Though, she's a great reining horse. You haven't reined until riding her haunch turns and forehand turns. She even stops on a little tug, and does neck reining.}

Fancy sighed and shrugged, refusing to meet Stormy's eyes. "I don't know. Would it be safe for us to live out there with a foal. I mean, six months it would need to be weaned, and what then? There would be no humans to teach it that, and where would it go, a foal can't live with us forever...." She was hesitant to say these things, ears falling back slightly.

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((I stand corrected XD))

"Proper wild horses do it." Stormy said, his voice a little defensive. "Or..." He paused, eyes flickering uncertainly. Then he shook his head and cut that thought off before it formed. "Fine, we can stay. It won't hurt."

[bonjour.]

I want to join SHS as a Horse.!
Username:
Rain.
Show Name:
Highway to Hell.
Barn Name:
Freeway.
Age:
8 years old.
Gender:
Stallion, though acts like a lamb.
Breed:
Irish Sport Horse
Looks:

Personality:
Freeway is the sweetest stallion you'll ever meet. He loves people, but will show even more affection to his owners. This stallion rebounds quickly, so if he's sold, he'll love his new owner just as quickly. Around mares, he isn't the flirty type, and is soft hearted, usually going with what they say. He will stand his ground if needed, and attack if a human he loves, or possibly a mare is being hurt.
Past Life:
Freeway had an easy life. He was born to a great riding school, and was saddle trained lightly as a three year old, starting with a rider halfway to a four year old. At four, he was taught that poles are okay, and soon trotted and cantered them with ease. Five, he was jumped lightly and made it 2'3. At six, he was used for experienced riders and his jumping training moved him to 3'. Finally, when he hit seven, after making sure he was mature enough, his jumping training became everyday, though they weren't harsh. They taught him not to rush jumps, how to do jumper turns, everything in the book. By the time he turned eight, he was jumping an easy five feet, with room for improvement, though they decided to sell him.
For Sale?:
Yes.
Price:
$10,000
Up for Breeding/Stud?:
Sure.
Breeding/Stud Price:
Whatever price the new owner wants.
Owner:
Needs one.
Crush:
None.
Mate:
None.
Foal(s):
None.
Specialty:
Jumping.
Halter:
Has his barn name stiched into the noseband.
Lead Rope:
X
Saddle Pad:
X
Half Pad:
X
Saddle:
X
Bridle:
X
Martingale:
X
Over Reach Boots:
X
Protective Boots:
X
Blanket:
Turn-Out Rug.
Stable Sheet.
Sweat Sheet.
Exercise Sheet
Other: No.

Fancy sighed, before shaking her head. "You're right, Stormy. We can leave." she whickered, before dropping her head to graze. She knew he didn't want to stay here, and decided she wouldn't force him. He was her mate, and she loved him, so sacrifice was something she would have to do.

[L a w l o r f f]

Kourtney smiled. "Well, we need to think of names soon so we don't end up naming it Nathan. Or King or Amigo." Kourtney said, referring to the way she had been named after her parent's dog.

Ashley picked up her reins, giving Arctic a small scratch on his neck, hopefully to make him happier. She half-halted and asked him to trot.