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Post by Cute Raider™ on Feb 10, 2007 17:16:33 GMT -5
Misty led her mare Fly Away Butterfly into the arena as she mounted up onto her racing saddle as she clucked to Butterfly as butterfly began in a fast walk. Misty nudged Butterfly sides to make her go faster as she went into a fast trot len a fast canter and stayed at one speed. Butterfly was a very beautiful racehorse and she was very fast as well for her canter was about 20 mph and that was fast. Mist had raised Butterfly scence she was a baby.Mist has trained her to know everything that she knows and she is not like any other racehorse.... she was a kid horse as well. Butterfly was very calm and smooth and bombproof, she never spooked at ANYTHINg which made her an even better racer for she did not care about all the noises it the stands. Butterflys canter was so smoothe right now that Mist felt like she was riding on the clouds. Misty bent over and wispered in the horses ear
Whos my best girl?
as she chuckled when Butterflys ears pricked back and then she whinnied as if she were saying
Me of course
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Post by Tarnished™ on Feb 15, 2007 20:46:03 GMT -5
Snorting as Danielle lead her into the ring Rose nearly pulled the rope from the young adalts hands"Whoah girl!" Danielle shouted and pulled tightly on the rope. The filly reared and pawed at the air, her ears pinned back, her dipped face reaching for the ceiling of the arena. She was not untamed just arabian, like most arabians she had the urge to show off her beauty and grace to the would in Liberty rather than on a rope.
She was always a beautiful horse ever since she was fixed up a bit by Danielle after rescuing her, she was always so glossy and shinny with that brown shine on her dark head, and her eyes and nose were always so shinny to match the rest of her body.
Danielle cracked the whip in her hand and the filly began to trot in circles around Danielle on a lunge line, the rope way tight as the filly tried to escape the cracking whip, she would get used to it one day, but it would take a while for this one to get used to it, she was a prissy filly, much like a pony.
Danielle soon pulled the filly in and switched her lunging halter to her show halter and lead shank, as soon as Danielle stepped back a few steps so did Rose, her tail lifted, ears perked and nose bouncing up and down quickly taking back steps away from Danielle, her long, arabian neck stretched out and kissed the air standing in her beautiful arabian pose.
Danielle held up the lead rope and with the other hand raised she bounced it, Rose followed the movment trying to stay in place and touch the tip of her fingers with her nose but without having to move a inch, her neck stretched out long and glimmered in the few rays of sun casting into the arena from the windows.
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