Post by Secret is baaaacckkkk <3 on Nov 27, 2011 20:41:26 GMT -5
Students With Their Own horse, and boarders who do not take lesssons
Name: Jaimie Rose Christin (Sometimes lets people call her JC)
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: Tall around 5'7, layered dark brown hair green, eyes, a scar on her shoulder and neck, lean but strong, athletic looking
Riding Experience: advanced
Disciplines: Jumping, cross-country, some western like barrel racing and cutting
Personality: Funny, lovable, determined and loyal. Won't give up without a fight, fierce, stubborn, friendly, tends to fight a lot. Strong, independent, and can be annoying but is understanding. Brave, courageous and a little silly, foolhardy, what some would call bullet proof.
History: Born to rich parents, she lived a happy life with her parents. They bought her almost everything she wanted, even though she never really asked for it. When she was 14 her parents bought her a specific full bred arabian mare, meant to be prized and the perfect show horse. At first Jaimie was angry, she never asked for her parents to work out a deal for this filly to be bred, but they let her raise it so that made her happy. She grew to like it, and it soon became her best friend. They grew even closer when she was 16 and her parents were killed in a car crash. Her and her brother were sent to their aunt, who would take care of them until they were old enough. She kept her little brother because he was only 16 but on Jaimie's eighteenth birthday, she was told the news that she had to move out because she was old enough. So Jaimie set out, found a job, got enough money and brought her and her mare here.
Riding School: Green-Briar Farms (owned by trophyhorse)
Horses Name: Bahira (Meaning Dazzling or beautiful in arabic)
Breed: Arabian
Age: 4
Gender: mare
Personality: Fun-loving, delicate, not perfect but close to it, loving, enjoyable, trusting, loyal, determined, almost exactly like her owner.
Disciplines: Jumping and able to do barrel racing
Appearance: Pitch black, no markings, small around 15.1 hh, long mane, strong but sort of spindly legs, strongly built despite arabian frame
Vices and Quirks: Tends to get very rough when playing, bites and kicks out for fun to play with her owner, tends to show off a lot around stallions and get distracted and make a mistake
Sample Post: Sitting Jaimie remembered her parents saying they had a surprise for her. She rolled her eyes, thinking, probably something extravagant, something she didn't want. She sat in the backyard, petting her rottweiler, Bear. She listened as the car pulled up and she heard a strange sort of clinking of what she thought to be like a wagon or something. Her parents called her out to the front, so she got up, signaled to Bear and walked out to the front. She saw a trailer, and then saw a black arabian filly sauntering behind her parents as they walked up to her. They were smiling so much they looked like their faces would split in two. She frowned at them, and said "Why did you get me a horse? I didn't even ask you for one." before they had even said one word. They looked at each and said "Well Jaimie, we thought you would like one, were sorry, but we can't give her back, she is yours now." They gave the rope to Jaimie that was securing the filly, and it came up and nuzzled her. She looked at them and felt guilty "Thank you, I'm sorry I just feel bad when I get things I don't deserve." They told her she did deserve it and walked into the house. She looked down at the filly, and decided to name her Bahira, she had heard someone say that and remembered they told her it meant dazzling or beautiful in arabic, which the filly was, she was a arabian and was indeed beautiful. She whispered the word to the filly and its ears shot up as though it had always none it was her name. She led the filly into the backyard, ready to introduce Bahira to her new home.
