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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 31, 2006 15:19:52 GMT -5
Although impatient to go outside, she waited while untacked and listened, quietly waiting.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 31, 2006 16:20:59 GMT -5
C'mon sweetie, let's take you outside. Angel led the horse to the pasture, she admired her grooming work.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 31, 2006 17:50:46 GMT -5
The mare nickered happily as she was led to the pasture, actually starting to trot in her eagerness to get there.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Jan 1, 2007 0:22:14 GMT -5
Lilly looked back ahead and after the duo had circled the arena and changed direction, she asked for a canter.
(My lac of muse is appaling)
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 1, 2007 18:48:20 GMT -5
((lol, its okay. mines pretty sucky too.))
Lovely obeyed, going into a slow, smooth canter. As they made their way around the ring, she looked outside and hoped that when she was done she could go out too, like Caribia had.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Jan 1, 2007 19:40:41 GMT -5
After a few circles on each leg, Lilly cheaked her watch. They had excersised for 45 minutes. That was enough for today. Lilly slowed Lovely to a walk and asked her to walk out to the crossties. Dismounting, Lilly begun to take off Love's tack.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 1, 2007 20:34:58 GMT -5
The mare was grateful as she was cooled out and led onto cross ties. As she was untacked, she began searching her pockets for carrots and looking to the pastures.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Jan 1, 2007 20:50:37 GMT -5
Angel turned on heel and went back to the stables, getting Bada Boom's halter and leading him to the crossties, she began brushing.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 2, 2007 16:10:45 GMT -5
The chestnut pranced on the cross ties, snorting excitedly. He didn't stay in one spot too long, having had a lot of energy built up. Bada Boom had been a racer, and if all went well with Sasha, he'd be one again. They'd been riding him often and letting him out and taking him out on the practice track every now and then, but he wanted to run till his heart's content. If only he could get out there now...
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Post by ღGraceღ on Jan 2, 2007 20:50:47 GMT -5
Alright racer. Angel said, finishing the brushing and going to get a light jockey's saddle and racing bridle.We'll take a lap or two 'round the track then it's back to real work. She said as she tacked up the gleaming chestnut, patting his neck, content, until she remembered to tighten the cinch. She tightened it against his stomach.C'mon boy. She said, untying the cross ties, then walking to the mounting block.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 3, 2007 20:26:25 GMT -5
When he heard the words laps and track, he whinnied and tried as hard as he could to be still as she tightened the girth and mounted. As soon as she was up, he began trotting towards the track eagerly.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Jan 5, 2007 18:35:49 GMT -5
Calm down boy, save up your energy for the track. She soothed, turning him twards the track, she kept him at a slightly bouncy trot, she lined him up and sqeezed her calves, trying to get him into a gallop.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 5, 2007 18:41:07 GMT -5
The stallion immediately leapt into a gallop, no questions asked. His legs seemed to be on fire, and it was like if he didn't go fast enough, the fire wouldn't go out. His eyes gleamed as he lengthened his stride a bit and sped up the pace a little more.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Jan 5, 2007 18:45:58 GMT -5
Tears stung Angel's eyes, but she leaned far over his neck, still urging him on.C'mon boy! She urged
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 5, 2007 18:54:31 GMT -5
Encouraged, he went flat out around the track a couple of times, two minutes passing by in a blur. He happily put his heart into the run, enjoying every second of the workout.
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