Post by sukiandcharlie on Oct 27, 2010 13:26:29 GMT -5
Name: Morgan Bright
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Appearance: Approximately (173cm) 5”7/5”8 tall, weighs 53kg (119 lbs), slim build with long legs and arms, tanned, vibrant olive skin with dirty blonde/brown hair, slightly longer than shoulder length. Has a oval shaped face with delicate features, olive/sea green eyes and dark eyebrows. Often seen dressed casually in jeans and a shirt but will dress up nicely if required.
Riding Experience: Learnt to ride on her mother’s Arabian mare Minty, began aged 6 and continued to teach herself until the age of 12. She entered a local horse show and was talent spotted by a scout looking for potential event riders, she began to receive professional training and went on to win several county events.
Disciplines: Began with casual hacking/jumping then went on to eventing (dressage, show jumping, x-country), is interested in developing her show jumping skills further.
Personality: Quite smart and witty, she does well at school although she is a bit of a dizzy dreamer and lacks motivation in many things as she would just prefer to watch the world go round. However, once she puts her mind to it, she has great problem solving skills and is a great logical thinker. She is generally quite shy and reserved when meeting people, however once she makes friends she is incredibly relaxed, happy, talkative and loves to share her sense of humour others and most of all, she loves a good party!
History: Morgan grew up in the South of England on her mothers Arabian Horse Stud before moving to live in Dubai, aged 13. Here she developed her riding skills even further and her talent was realised. She came here for her mothers work. Her father passd away when she was 2 in a riding accident.
Horses Name: Filly
Breed: Arabian
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Personality: Incredibly active and hyper, never walks anywhere, but trots and jogs everywhere excitedly! She loves a good buck and a gallop and loves nothing more than to be let loose to go crazy with other horses. She is a little to spirited for most people and to say she is a handful is an understatement!
Disciplines: Currently being trained for natural horsemanship, endurance and jumping.
Appearance: A fiery red chestnut, very slim and delicate with a beautiful, fine, dished face.
Vices and Quirks: She is very agitated and cannot stand being kept in stables for more than a few hours, doesn’t take to the bit well at all and is currently being ridden in a natural horsemanship halter instead.
Sample Post: “Filly! Filly! Come here girly, come on, I missed you!” Morgan cajoled to the little Arabian youngster who was currently galloping around the round pen in a crazed manner. “Filly!” she continued “c’mon what’s up with you?!” As if on que; the small mare stumbled to an exaggerated halt and turned towards the teen, her ears and tailed pricked as if they were being pulled upward by invisible strings. She trotted towards her happily and nuzzled her head against her chest, nearly bowling her over. “Thank you! Took you a while didn’t it?” Morgan continued to the horse as she slipped on the rope Headcollar. The pair wandered out of the round pen and into the main arena where fabulously muscled warmbloods pranced and cantered round, snorting and breathing so loudly they sounded more like disgruntled dragons than horses. Once Filly was safely tied up out of harm’s way inside the cool shade of the horse box, Morgan began to comb through her long mane with her fingers, gently teasing out any bits of shavings and sand. “Oh Filly, how do you get so dirty?!”
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Age: 15
Gender: Female
Appearance: Approximately (173cm) 5”7/5”8 tall, weighs 53kg (119 lbs), slim build with long legs and arms, tanned, vibrant olive skin with dirty blonde/brown hair, slightly longer than shoulder length. Has a oval shaped face with delicate features, olive/sea green eyes and dark eyebrows. Often seen dressed casually in jeans and a shirt but will dress up nicely if required.
Riding Experience: Learnt to ride on her mother’s Arabian mare Minty, began aged 6 and continued to teach herself until the age of 12. She entered a local horse show and was talent spotted by a scout looking for potential event riders, she began to receive professional training and went on to win several county events.
Disciplines: Began with casual hacking/jumping then went on to eventing (dressage, show jumping, x-country), is interested in developing her show jumping skills further.
Personality: Quite smart and witty, she does well at school although she is a bit of a dizzy dreamer and lacks motivation in many things as she would just prefer to watch the world go round. However, once she puts her mind to it, she has great problem solving skills and is a great logical thinker. She is generally quite shy and reserved when meeting people, however once she makes friends she is incredibly relaxed, happy, talkative and loves to share her sense of humour others and most of all, she loves a good party!
History: Morgan grew up in the South of England on her mothers Arabian Horse Stud before moving to live in Dubai, aged 13. Here she developed her riding skills even further and her talent was realised. She came here for her mothers work. Her father passd away when she was 2 in a riding accident.
Horses Name: Filly
Breed: Arabian
Age: 4
Gender: Mare
Personality: Incredibly active and hyper, never walks anywhere, but trots and jogs everywhere excitedly! She loves a good buck and a gallop and loves nothing more than to be let loose to go crazy with other horses. She is a little to spirited for most people and to say she is a handful is an understatement!
Disciplines: Currently being trained for natural horsemanship, endurance and jumping.
Appearance: A fiery red chestnut, very slim and delicate with a beautiful, fine, dished face.
Vices and Quirks: She is very agitated and cannot stand being kept in stables for more than a few hours, doesn’t take to the bit well at all and is currently being ridden in a natural horsemanship halter instead.
Sample Post: “Filly! Filly! Come here girly, come on, I missed you!” Morgan cajoled to the little Arabian youngster who was currently galloping around the round pen in a crazed manner. “Filly!” she continued “c’mon what’s up with you?!” As if on que; the small mare stumbled to an exaggerated halt and turned towards the teen, her ears and tailed pricked as if they were being pulled upward by invisible strings. She trotted towards her happily and nuzzled her head against her chest, nearly bowling her over. “Thank you! Took you a while didn’t it?” Morgan continued to the horse as she slipped on the rope Headcollar. The pair wandered out of the round pen and into the main arena where fabulously muscled warmbloods pranced and cantered round, snorting and breathing so loudly they sounded more like disgruntled dragons than horses. Once Filly was safely tied up out of harm’s way inside the cool shade of the horse box, Morgan began to comb through her long mane with her fingers, gently teasing out any bits of shavings and sand. “Oh Filly, how do you get so dirty?!”
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