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by jet pack blues » Mon Dec 09, 2013 2:47 am
Ásta didn't like being carried, but she kept her mouth shut the whole time until she was put onto Ketch. She had grown quite fond of him ever since she had seen him that day, though it had been more inward. She ran her hand gently through his mane, grabbing hold of it as she prepared for another ride. This would, perhaps, be her very last ride for a long, long while. She looked to Daniel and Morag as they spoke about her horse. She sighed. "I know, but who will work her for me?" she asked, her accent becoming sharper as she spoke. "You can't just let a horse like that sit in a pretty little stall and then expect her to get better. If I'm not there to ride her, who will?"
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by landofmakebelieve » Mon Dec 09, 2013 2:53 am
Comedy
He looked over at Guniviere. He was in the stall across from her. Comedy nickered a friendly greeting, his tail swishing slowly behind him;

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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by jet pack blues » Mon Dec 09, 2013 3:00 am
Guniviere swung he head around to where she could have sworn she heard a nicker. She untensed as she realized it was Comedy, and retired with a friendly nicker. Her nerves were rattled at the moment and she couldn't stand the stress that was getting to her. She sighed. "Comedy, do you ever get scared?" she asked.
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by landofmakebelieve » Mon Dec 09, 2013 3:40 am
Comedy
"We'll yeah," he rested his head on the stall door, "I spook at things all the time,"

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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by ☽☆ Horse Fantasy ☾☆ » Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:29 am

Name: Angelica M. Jenire
Age: Nineteen
Gender: Female
Event: Three Day Eventing
Horse: White Lightning
Personality: Angelica is not a quiet young woman, she is very outspoken and friendly. She will talk, a lot, and be your friend, she is very fun to be around. She is quite a spaz if I say, she loves to be crazy and funny. She will gain your trust, just don't lose it, she makes it very difficult to gain back.
What Country Do You Ride For?: New Zealand
History: Angelica had a very good childhood, she loved horses ever sense she was three. She got her first pony when she was five, his name was Mr. Whopper, he was ten. He was a very lazy, fat pony, but loved Angelica. She kept him for ten years, then he got very old and passed on. It was a very sad time, Angelica ignored horse-back riding for a while. Then when she was ten, she met Lightning, a grey stallion. She fell in love with the one year old colt, he was very spunky. She had someone train him for her and she played with him everyday. Then when he became five, Angelica finally got on him for the first time. They have been partners ever sense, they love each other.
Tack: Brown leather saddle, white wither pad and blue saddle pad, brown leather bridle, & a teal leather halter.
Crush: No One At The Moment
Other: Angelica Has A Sixteen Year Old Sister That Comes And Visits Often.

Registered Name: White Lightning
Barn Name: Lightning
Age: Nine
Gender: Stallion
Breed: Arabian Thoroughbred Cross
Human: Angelica M. Jenire
Personality: Lightning is a very spunky stallion, he is very hyper. He always runs around in his large paddock, calling for mares all the while. He loves to jump, run, and do dressage. He will buck while in the course just for excitement. He sometimes scares Angelica with his crazy antics but they both love each other dearly.
History: Lightning was treated well as a colt, he was in a large paddock with him mother. He was halter broke at one and could be taken away from his mother without complaints. He was lunged with a saddle and bridle between two and three. He was taught to take a rider and jump at four. At five Angelica finally rode him, they bonded that very day. He has been trained until now, they are qualifying for the Olympics.
Other: Has Been Bred Two Times So Far.
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John Galsworthy wrote: I am still under the impression that there is nothing alive quite so beautiful as a horse.
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by paradise, » Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:32 am
{hey, i am horse fantasy, i'll be rping from her until i can post on my other account without the mods having to check it. so i am angelica & lightning c: i changed her country to New Zealand.}
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by landofmakebelieve » Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:32 am
Comedy
"Yes, really!" He laughed, "Even Big Ben used to get spooked sometimes!"
(Big Ben is his grandsire)

hello, bonjour
please call me believe
herro der mes amis, i am believe. proud canadian, ottb loving, colt breaking, nfr dreaming. pictured on the left is my racetrack reject, landofmakebelieve, aka molly, moo, shmoo, whatever name comes to mind x] molly is a 10 year old canadian bred thoroughbred mare, and standing at about 16.2hh, we look a little wonky when we chase cans, but la dee da that's alright. molly and i tried several disciplines. i tried desperately to get her to catch on to dressage, but unfortunately, she still has the race bred mind and is all go. however, together we found a discipline which we could both enjoy; western gaming. this summer we started travelling to barrel races locally. our current record on a standard size pattern is 17.314 and we are improving with every run. and to all the low budget barrel racers out there such as myself, a word of advise; chin up darling. you may not have a million dollar mount under your butt, but you and your crossbred, rejected, hard headed, rescue baby can do it. you know why? cause those girls sitting in their custom circle y's, upon shiny, top of the line mounts are full of themselves. they think there's no way they can lose. they get cocky. stay humble, believe in yourself, in your horse, and most importantly ride your little heart out.
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by paradise, » Mon Dec 09, 2013 5:52 am
Angelica & Lightning
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Angie | Female | Nineteen | No Crush | Horse: Lightning | Tags;;
Lightning | Stallion | Nine | Owner: Angelica | Tags;;
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Angie pushed her foot to the gas petal as her blue truck climbed up the hill to the barn, the horse trailer rattling from the bumps in the road. Lightning snorted in his stall in the trailer, being shaken up by the massive rattles and bumps. He neighed out, sticking his head out of the small window that was opened in the large trailer. He breathed in the air of the new place, smelling stallions, mares, and also geldings. He smelled the sweet grass in the paddocks, the smell of humans, the smell of the barn. He snorted and stuck his head back in the trailer, shaking out the loose hay from his white mane. Angie pulled to a stop in a small parking spot, putting the truck into park and taking the key out of the ignition. She clicked her seat-belt undone and opened her door, climbing out of the tall truck. She walked to the back of the large trailer, opening up the large door and placing it gently on the ground. Lightning whinnied at the sight of Angie, he was relieved. Angie smiled and walked in the trailer, opening up Lightning's stall and clipping the lead rope to his teal halter. She led him slowly out of the trailer, down the black padded ramp and onto the dirt.
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hiya! i love all things horses &
nature ;w; i am currently an
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by TruckerGirl » Mon Dec 09, 2013 6:34 am
~Katniss Everdeen--> wrote:(it's okay)
majesty
he trotted over to the mare sarah was petting and neighed for attention
Bridget
"me i cam from ireland with majesty my friesian and i got here yesterday"she smiled and shook her hand
Sars"Really?! That is really sweet!" I said looking at her smiling and finishing up Jetta's
braids.
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