[Crazyh0tcakes]

Pony 1/3 who will be available until I return on the 18th.
To win him give me a story about him.
Last day to enter will be the 18 of August.

username:
.Live.Love.Laugh.

pony Name:
Dash Of Pepper
'Spice'

gender:
Male

age:
7 years

[.Live.Love.Laugh.]

username:
.Live.Love.Laugh.

pony Name:
Dash Of Pepper
'Spice'

gender:
Male

age:
7 years

story:
Dash Of Pepper, Spice, was born and raised at Cherry Tree Ranch until he was about 10 months old. Then the little stud was sold to a dressage trainer to her daughter first dressage horse. Here is the story of them first riding together. This is when Spice is four years old and the girl is about six years old.
-_-_-
It was an early summer morning, a soft light could be seen just above the trees. Normally, you would find not a soul around at this hour, but a woman was up in a round pen working with a small medicine hat paint pony. The woman was not in the saddle, for she was too big for the pony, but she had it rigged up with pulleys and small weights to train the horse. "Spice, Piaffe." She said as she pulled a rope to make the right sturrip drop down a little. The pony quickly hit a piaffe head arched, and feet moving with outstanding accuracy. Everyone had told Cassie she couldn't train a pony of Spice's size too do dressage, but look at him now.
-_-_-
The pair practice a bit longer with half passes, full passes, pirouettes,and extended/ collected gaits. The sun was now slightly more visable over the trees, and the woman let Spice loose in the corral as she walked out of the gate and towards a house.
-_-_-
The woman came out with a small girl with long brown hair in a pony tail, "Mom, is Spice ready yet?" Her blue eyse flashed to her mother and away from the corral where the pony was at. "Yes, Allie. Spice is ready. He is trained the same way Tusconi is." Tusconi was Allie's mothers dressage mare who the young girl had ridden once or twice, the mare was too much horse for her to handel. With wide blue eyes Allie rushed over to the corral her body slipping though the rails easily and she whistled softly to the pony. She watched as he lifted his nead nickered and walked over. "Spice, I get to ride you." She said with a smile on her face she stroked the pony's soft face. Climbing into her saddle she sat in her posture she was always taught. Black straight, elbows in, knees bent, chin up and eyes forward. Awaiting her mothers nod she saluted and then asked Spice for a collected trot to the left. Feeling him move into the gait made her smile, at the same time she said "Mom, look he's doing it." Her mother could nothing, but smile. Until the words Allie dreaded escaped from her lips "A Full pass to the right leading into fly changes then a pirouette." Allie's face went pale at those orders.
-_-_-
Allie was on Tusconi, a high level dressage horse with a habit of being a bit to sensitive, her mother had ask for a right full pass,fly changes, then top it off with a pirouette. Knowing how to cue Tusconi, she did so and the big bay mare started off great into the full pass, and the translation to the flying changes was no problem. Then came the pirouette, Allie cued Tusconi by tightening the reins and squeezing with her left leg. Tusconi reared up and Allie fell to the ground, she had pulled too hard on the mares mouth. She cracked two ribs and sprained her wrist.
-_-_-
Allie was terrified to do the pirouette, but she asked Spice anyways pairing for the rear and the fall. The pony took the cue and performed his pirouette a bit under parr, but what could you ask of a small horse? Allie smiled a looked at her mother once is finished and she leaned down wrapping her arms around Spice's neck and hugging him. The same time she did this spice bowed his neck to touch her hands.

[Crazyh0tcakes]

username:
.Live.Love.Laugh.

pony Name:
Dash Of Pepper
'Spice'

gender:
Male

age:
7 years

story:
Dash Of Pepper, Spice, was born and raised at Cherry Tree Ranch until he was about 10 months old. Then the little stud was sold to a dressage trainer to her daughter first dressage horse. Here is the story of them first riding together. This is when Spice is four years old and the girl is about six years old.
-_-_-
It was an early summer morning, a soft light could be seen just above the trees. Normally, you would find not a soul around at this hour, but a woman was up in a round pen working with a small medicine hat paint pony. The woman was not in the saddle, for she was too big for the pony, but she had it rigged up with pulleys and small weights to train the horse. "Spice, Piaffe." She said as she pulled a rope to make the right sturrip drop down a little. The pony quickly hit a piaffe head arched, and feet moving with outstanding accuracy. Everyone had told Cassie she couldn't train a pony of Spice's size too do dressage, but look at him now.
-_-_-
The pair practice a bit longer with half passes, full passes, pirouettes,and extended/ collected gaits. The sun was now slightly more visable over the trees, and the woman let Spice loose in the corral as she walked out of the gate and towards a house.
-_-_-
The woman came out with a small girl with long brown hair in a pony tail, "Mom, is Spice ready yet?" Her blue eyse flashed to her mother and away from the corral where the pony was at. "Yes, Allie. Spice is ready. He is trained the same way Tusconi is." Tusconi was Allie's mothers dressage mare who the young girl had ridden once or twice, the mare was too much horse for her to handel. With wide blue eyes Allie rushed over to the corral her body slipping though the rails easily and she whistled softly to the pony. She watched as he lifted his nead nickered and walked over. "Spice, I get to ride you." She said with a smile on her face she stroked the pony's soft face. Climbing into her saddle she sat in her posture she was always taught. Black straight, elbows in, knees bent, chin up and eyes forward. Awaiting her mothers nod she saluted and then asked Spice for a collected trot to the left. Feeling him move into the gait made her smile, at the same time she said "Mom, look he's doing it." Her mother could nothing, but smile. Until the words Allie dreaded escaped from her lips "A Full pass to the right leading into fly changes then a pirouette." Allie's face went pale at those orders.
-_-_-
Allie was on Tusconi, a high level dressage horse with a habit of being a bit to sensitive, her mother had ask for a right full pass,fly changes, then top it off with a pirouette. Knowing how to cue Tusconi, she did so and the big bay mare started off great into the full pass, and the translation to the flying changes was no problem. Then came the pirouette, Allie cued Tusconi by tightening the reins and squeezing with her left leg. Tusconi reared up and Allie fell to the ground, she had pulled too hard on the mares mouth. She cracked two ribs and sprained her wrist.
-_-_-
Allie was terrified to do the pirouette, but she asked Spice anyways pairing for the rear and the fall. The pony took the cue and performed his pirouette a bit under parr, but what could you ask of a small horse? Allie smiled a looked at her mother once is finished and she leaned down wrapping her arms around Spice's neck and hugging him. The same time she did this spice bowed his neck to touch her hands.

Congrats! Great form I'm sure you'll take great care of him.