As promised...
“A little less conversation… a little more action, please!”Picture: Click me!Class: Freestyle dressage
Background music: Sherlock Holmes OST Bonus Track “Holmes” from the 2009 movie
Youtube LinkSetting: My Narakari stallion Eachann and his substitute rider Khaleigh (OC of mine), performing a humerous/posh freestyle dressage. They are making their entry right now with a slow extended trot fitting to the music’s start.
Contest Story:“If this makes you happier, my lasagna-to-be, I do not want to be here, either.” Khaleigh harshly grabbed the reigns and forced the big stallion to lower his head. “If it wasn’t for Nicky and if I wouldn’t owe him big times, I would now be somewhere else enjoying my afternoon coffee. And you could eat some grass. Or whatever you freakish horses eat.” He was just quick enough to duck away before the crystal horns hit the wooden wall behind him. “Too slow”, he whispered, then turned to a concerned-looking men on the other side. “He is a bit nervous today.”
Behind his back, a pair of dark glowing red eyes obviously tried to kill him through sheer willpower. It has been a battle of who was more dominant since Khaleigh first took a step into the Narakari stables - and until now there was no winner. But since a few weeks they at least shared a common enemy: everybody else who dared to prescribe for the spring tournament. If there was something the two hated more than each other, than it was loosing a competition.
This will to win was the only reason why they did not seriously tried to maim each other while preparing the costumes for the freestyle dressage. The whole routine had been planned for another rider, but after one of Eachann’s episodes he got injured and nobody of the normal stable personnel wanted to try his luck which resulted in the grumpy Alb to sit in the saddle. Tugging the last folds away and polishing his shoes, Khaleigh took a deep breath. “Let us just win this. You get your price, I am finally out of this and everybody is happy.” He slipped his foot in the stirrup and elegantly seated himself in the saddle. Eachann pranced around a bit, but it was more for the looks than for really trying to get his rider down again. His fur groomed und shiny, the shiny new tack on and his neck bowed in a classy way, Eachann was quite a sight to see. And nobody knew this better than he. Warmed up and stretched they slowly gaited towards the dressage ring. “You better don’t blow it, horse”, the rider mumbled. Eachanns answer was a loud snorting noise. It was kind of clear what he wanted to say:
Do not blow it either, biped!________________________________________________________
Sooo… finally uploaded! I changed the drawing style several times while doing this, but after I finally found out how to trick my old Photoshop into making clipped layers, I just had to try out cell-shading again! With kinda… different results. Anyways, I hope you like it! I stuck with a rather classic costume, because as far as I know the freestyle dressage is not really that freestyle compared to the freestyle reigning. So Khaleigh and Eachann are both wearing only slightly altered clothes/tack to fit with the Sherlock Holmes-setting of the music. Oh, and I don’t like drawing people on horses. Not-at-all.
Also uploaded on DA:
http://schneemaehne.deviantart.com/art/ ... -364127988