[KathrynKat]

 Owner       >>> ShadyBro
 Name                >>> Dyami
 Gender         >>> Stallion
 Adoption Price         >>> x
 Training         >>> x
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  . Willing
  . Calm
  . Neat
  . Likes to clown around

 Offspring;
 None
 Parents;
 Sire
 Mare
 Stud Fee;
 NA

 [Discipline >>>>> ]
 [Shows Entered > R: W: E:]
 [Shows Won >>>> R: W: E:]

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 [Eh > ] [Ws > ]
 [Wp > ] [Wt > ]
 [Rf > ] [Rs > ]

[ShadyBro]

Ill be naming this babe Dyami <3
Born Thu Jul 09, 2015 10:47 pm

[ShadyBro]

First Touch

"I walked out to the med pen to check on Eckin, as I had been every evening for the past two weeks. She was supposed to have given birth a few days ago, and I was beginning to worry. The vet told me she may take longer simply due to the stud having some mutations that could easily pass to the foal, but I couldnt help my concerns. Eckin was my darling, and I loved her dearly. I walked past Ruka's stall and she gave me a little snarl, obviously angry about having been moved out of her favorite stall. I looked over the gate and tossed her a few treats as I passed, only to be startled by a loud whooping sound from Eckin. I rushed over to see a tiny Neravontii laying at her side, still and unbreathing. I ran into the pen and picked up its head, cleaning its airway and the nostrils on its side, rubbing its heart to try and stimulate some response. A small cough rumbled in its chest, and within seconds it was attempting to stand. I sighed a breath of relief and turned to tend to Eckin, but she seemed alright despite the light wheezing. I brought out a few pales of water and washed the two down, cuddling my new foal a little more than Eckin was okay with. She snipped at me here and there but I was sure to give her plenty of attention as well. I called the vet to come out for a check up, but I would have to wait until tomorrow."

[ShadyBro]

First Saddle

"Several years later, me and Dyami had grown closer than I had ever thought possible. It was finally time for me to start training him, and I couldnt wait. I dragged his specially made saddle out to his pen, right next to Eckins. He was such a mamas boy, I couldnt bare to separate them, especially when he was screaming all night long about it. Ruka was pretty fussy about having to be moved a third time but it was better than dealing with a crying foal. He chuffed at me as I entered the barn, jumping up to the gate to greet me. I pulled him out of his stall, giving his nose a good scratch, and led him out to the loading post. He stood and waited for me, eager to please as always, and even started to wiggle a bit in excitement. I pulled the tack up onto his shoulder, sliding it down his spine so he could get used to the weight. He didnt mind it a bit, and even took the bridle with ease. I praised him and led him around the ring a few times until he seemed worn out enough. It would take a while until he was strong enough to carry the saddle and a human however, so I would have to do this each day until he was ready. I led my darling back to the post to unload all the tack, and then settled him back into his stall, where he was immediately nuzzled by his proud mother who had been waiting for his return."

[ShadyBro]

First Ride

"Once Dyami was strong enough, it was time for his first ride. His saddle took some work to readjust it properly, as I wasnt expecting him to grow as big as he had so quickly. He now towered over almost all my other Neras, nearly as big as Ruka, and would probably grow even more. I nuzzled my big boy and brought him out to the ring, tightening and moving straps around to make sure everything was correctly placed. I jumped up on the closest fence post, knowing the steps would be of no help due to his overwhelming size, and began placing my weight on the saddle. He shrugged to the side a bit, a little uneasy about the situation, but eventually he stood still enough for me climb all the way up. I hugged his saddle for a minute, adjusting to the height as he swayed awkwardly, then sat upright and tugged the reins back. I clicked at him and pressed my heel into his side, calling him forward. He paused and shakily moved back and fourth, and for a terrifying moment I though he might try to buck me off, but eventually he just meandered forward. I pulled the reins to the side and got him to turn, praising him each time he payed attention and figured out what my movements ment. By the end of the day he had the basics down pat, and I was fairly confident he would be able to learn even the most advanced patterns and skills with time."

[ShadyBro]

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