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Post by THATiSDANNiiAMMATTY on Oct 29, 2008 20:27:42 GMT -5
THE JiNx MACHiNE Is OUTTA ORDER PLEASE insert ANOTHER QUARTER [/CENTER] Danni at the Stables
Danni smiled as she opened her arms, twirling around as she took in the beautiful sights. Oh, flowers, ponies, fields, what more could a girl ask for! She allowed herself to laugh hysterically, falling on the ground as she stared at the sky. Finally coming to her senses, she stood up and brushed herself off before sauntering off like nothing had happened. She pulled her blue t-shirt over her blue and white plaid capris, her brown halfchaps covering her bare lower-leg. She grabbed her Charles Owen helmet and paused by the tackroom to take her brown leather halter and lead.
Sunny!
She called, climbing over the fence. Whinnies and heads greeted her as they stumbled up, curious. She looked to her watch. 5 AM. She didn’t know who else would get up at such a ridiculous time. But she needed her horse. She was bored. OUT OF HER WITS so bad she would explode and-oomph!-Sunny accidentally rain into her.
You’ve been following me all along!
She accused, laughing as she put the halter over Sunny’s fine face and clipped on the lead, laughing to her and her horse. She walked happily, adding in some skips, and some hops, and some twirls until, oops, she was tied in her lead rope. Sunny stared at her rider weirdly, apparently interested in the apparent loss of sanity. She smiled to herself as she untangled her body from the rope, then continued walking, singing to her.
And I won’t change for anyone, for anyone like you-Oh Sunny don’t trample me!
She sang out loud, merrily marching towards the barn, her helmet tucked under her arm. She kept on singing to herself as she arrived at the barn and put Sunny in the ties, grabbing some brushes.
OOC::Its kinda short, but as I said earlier, I was in a little rush. Have fun! |
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Post by Armand Raletha on Oct 29, 2008 21:05:07 GMT -5
Armand yawned widely as he stretched, rubbing the heads of the two felines curled up beside him. The larger one, a pastel calico known as Smoke, started to purr loudly, but refused to lift her head. The smaller one, a white kitten known as Snow, got up and started to rub against her owner, mewing happily.
Armand laughed gently. "Alright, alright, no rides and I'll get you two some food." He said calmly, watching as now both cats stretched and headed over towards the food bowls. He simply scooped out a little bit of kitten and cat chow mixed since Snow was almost a year old now before petting each one quickly and grabbing a light hoodie. He glanced at his clock curiously as he pulled his head through the head-hole and sighed seeing it was little after five in the morning. Whatever. He could sleep later he figured. Plus he was going to work Der Ietzle Tag today.
Easing himself out of his dorm to ensure that the cats wouldn't slip out, he shut the door quietly before turning and walking quickly towards the stables.
Once he entered he smiled slightly hearing the loud welmcing neigh of his beloved stallion, Rette Mich. He walked towards the white stallion calmly, rubbing his muzzle when it was thrust at him.
Armand laughed gently. "You get a break today Rette." He said calmly before turning to look at his mares. Now one might not realize it, but his mares where half-siblings, they had the same dam. Heilig, the younger one, was a beautiful red roan with a star and a few white cornet bands, and Der Ietzle Tag, was a dun roan with the same markings as her sister. He loved his horses though.
He grabbed the lead hanging off of the dun roan mare's stall and clipped it to her halter. "Ready to work my lazy girl?" He asked calmly, rubbing her star. Leading her out of the stall and towards the cross-ties, he noted that someone else was also out here. He wasn't surprised though. Not one bit.
After the mare was tied securely he went and grabbed a grooming kit and started grooming the mare, ignoring the flurry of the mare's winter coat that eddied about him.
He started wondering if perhaps he should have spiked his hair today. After all, when his hair was flat like it was, from the back he'd often been mistaken as a girl, which he found no offense to be taken from. He found it funny, though the guys tended to get upset though. Of course he couldn't help it when they where idiots. I mean, it's not like he chose to look like a girl, as much as he enjoyed it. He wouldn't change a thing about himself though, he was happy with who he was.
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Post by THATiSDANNiiAMMATTY on Oct 30, 2008 17:15:47 GMT -5
you make me wanna SCREAM! [/b][/center] Danni finished un-doing the strap(s)on Sunny’s blanket and smiled, hanging it up in the tack room.
Sunny, cross-country or jumping?
She asked, stroking the mare’s glossy neck while brushing her. Sunny snorted, ears pricked as she pushed Danni affectionately. Danni smiled again, bothering to use her real voice, instead of her usual voice
Ok, jumping it is then!
She announced, her voice traveling around the empty yard. Sunny snorted, enjoying the wind-chime-sounding voice while it lasted. She looked to the sunrise and scramble onto Sunny’s back. She leaned down and hugged it, smiling as he watched the view, feeling Sunny turn around to blow on her boot toe. She looked to her radio and realized she’d forgot about it. Jumping down she turned it on, rather loudly, and changed the station until she found the station she wanted.
Sunny ate the hay, apparently used to her rider’s sudden change of music. She grabbed her light blue saddle pad;the one with the musical notes in dark blue on the back corners. The expensive black gel wither pad came second, then the brown Pessoa saddle. She casually bridled her, smiling as Sunny opened her mouth for the blue rubber snaffle bit. She put the blue rubber reins over her head, then finished her own helmet. Sunny snorted, watching her rider.
After a few more minutes, Danni checked her girth, then pulled down her stirrups and stood on the mounting block and jumped on. She smiled, stretching her legs out before putting them in her stirrups and squeezing her, riding to the ring. She smiled to herself, opening and closing the gate.
After a few more minutes Danni was trotting around with a show-off Sunny who was, like, floating in mid-air. She smiled to herself as she easily posted to the mare’s smooth gaits, letting her hands lightly follow the mare’s head.[/sup] |
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Post by Armand Raletha on Nov 6, 2008 20:29:33 GMT -5
Armand sighed slightly as he heard music. Great, he was hoping for peace and quiet while he worked his mare. Fidgeting slightly with the body brush he was finishing brushing the mare with. Dropping the brush into the kit he grabbed the hoof pick and cleaned the roan mare's hooves with little fuss.
When he was finished grooming her he picked up the kit and put it away, grabbing the tack for the dun roan. A simple black headstall with a curb bit, braided rawhide reins. A simple black pad and a deep brown Wade saddle completed the tack. The mare when seeing the tack eyed it coolly. More like a, you better be kidding, type of look.
Tacking the mare up while avoiding some of her sharp nips at being saddled. Armand fished a carrot out of his pocket and gave it to the mare while patting her neck. "Come now Tag. It won't be so bad." He said gently continuing to rub the mare's neck.
Unhooking the mare, he led her towards the ring just to get her warm and stopped seeing a girl riding her own mare about. Hmmmm. He stopped at the entrance, wondering if perhaps he'd be able to school Tag or if he'd have to go off on the trails, something he was thinking against, especially since the mare had started to balk and pull on the reins to go back to Rette Mich and Heilig. Hmmmm, gotta love when other people are around really.
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