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Post by shamanss on Dec 4, 2010 22:03:00 GMT -5
Blake couldn't deny being excited to board here. After his conversation with Celeste at the diner, he was convinced this was one of the best places for him. The young man slowly walked into the office. He'd probably have to sign some papers and prepare for them Altair's coggins and other vet documents. Blake glanced outside the window at the horse. He was tied up next to his trailer since he had been standing in one position for the whole ride. It was at least fair to him now, to let him graze a bit. The dapple grey gelding looked lazily up at the surrounding horses, abruptly stopping mid-chew when another horse whinnied at him. His ears perked up and he loudly, and obnoxiously, whinnied back.
Blake shook his head with a smirk on his face. He stuck his hands in his jeans pockets and waited for a bit. A clean polo shirt hung loosely around his torso and he overall looked pretty clean. No one should ever get used to it though, because the next minute you see him he'll be covered in mud. He waited for Celeste or someone else to come around and help him
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Post by tonkatoy on Dec 18, 2010 19:42:26 GMT -5
Celeste
She rolled with Rose's thruming gait, the feeling of the hanoverian mare's hooves pounding into the soft dirt of the trail, she had been trail riding for about an hour, and now as she head back for the barn she was going at a dead gallop. She wasn't sure if the gallop was controlled at all, or for that matter if she was going to be able to stop. She didn't care though, Celeste loved galloping it was exhilerating, all of her thoughts and worries disapeared, and sadly for her who wasn't all that good at keeping her thoughts where they should be, didn't notice she was drawing ever closer to the barn. Really she didn't notice at all until she saw the trailer, horse and man drawing ever closer with each stride. The sound of hooves on gravel was a louder sound than the thuding noise each stride created in the dirt. Now it was a clattering, crashing, cacophony (do you like my onimonipia?) of noise as she barreled down the drive towards the barn. "HEY!!" She called out to the man who she couldn't quite recognize as she was going a bit too fast. She glanced down at her brindled chestnut mare as they flew past the man and the horse. "Easy girl," she cooed and sat back applying half halts on the reins until finally she got her beloved horse back to a trot so she could trot back to the man. "Oh hey Blake, its nice to see you."
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