Post by Evanescence™ on Feb 17, 2007 0:02:59 GMT -5
F e l i x
Sarah Fernardo led a highstrung stallion into the arena. She nocked down the jumps so they could start on the flats. The Pheonix's Shadow had just turned 3, and they were starting on Crosscontry. The stallion had promising blood, out of Pheonix Fire and Echo's Shadow, both purely lined and good footed Arabians. Sarah was rich, and acted like a complete snob when she was bored, but deep deep down, she was kind hearted. When she was with horses or people who rode, she was the kindest person alive. She took the lead shank off Felix's halter and took a long whip, and cracked it. The beast's auds flew up as he took to a onbeat trot and brought up his arab whipcord. His daggers struck the ground perfectly, Sarah was highly impressed. She then cracked the whip, asking him to canter. Felix cantered on the right lead. He was ready for the hard stuff. Sarah walked to the center of the arena, set up a series of 5 foot+ jumps in a crosscountry/hunter form. She then walked to the high-headed horse and slid off his flowered halter, and replaced it with a diamond studed bridle. She then pulled up his saddle, which was also crested with diamonds. The girl swung her leg up on the horse's back and clucked gently, asking for a onlead canter. Felix did as told, and then aimed for the first jump, he took his tentive steps, one two three, one two three, and jumped. His neck arched as Sarah lifted into jumping postion, and they flew over the oxer with ease, then picking up speed, they reached each jump and cleared with ease. Sarah laughed outloud, they were ready for the nationals now. She stopped him at the end of the jumps and slid off the saddle, and led him into a airy stall. She then untacked him and groomed him untill he shone like the moon. She fell into a gentle sleep in the corner of the stall...[/size][/i][/color]
