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Post by Hardcore Rebel on Dec 21, 2011 21:47:17 GMT -5
Seph gave a small smile while he slipped the sturrips down, tighened the girth and put the reins over the head of the tall stallion that stood there alert and abit jumpy at some noises. Seph sighed, shook his head and tugged on the reins to the mounting block to get up on. The stallion snorted, throwing his head like he didnt want to go but he went. Once Seph was on he looked around at the jumps and thought to himself , Can New York do this? The legs on the stallion where long and very powerful from racing all his life till he had retired, still young and healthy for any other sports he was put up to. He could jump the jumps, Seph just had to have the cofidence and courge to put King New York up to it. It was all up to Seph. Seph kissed to New York, tapped his flank with his jumping crop and pushed New York into a extended trot to get stretched out.
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