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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 28, 2011 12:34:23 GMT -5
The evening sun shone as he walked out onto the course,the leadrope in his hands. He slimy mounted up and sat on the horse.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 28, 2011 12:52:38 GMT -5
He walked the horse round the course and a smile spread across his face. He'd missed riding. The sheer delight of just sitting on the horses back was amazing. He asked for a trot and slightly forgot the aids. The trot started and he started a rythimitical rise
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Post by benjiwest on May 28, 2011 12:58:54 GMT -5
--which carrie??. I have Felicia, Kolten, Tasha(shy)and Viktor
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 28, 2011 13:16:20 GMT -5
---what one of them is neareasf 19?
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Post by benjiwest on May 28, 2011 15:14:56 GMT -5
--im usin Felicia. shes 16
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 29, 2011 10:34:39 GMT -5
---kay,post then
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Post by ••NARLA•• on May 29, 2011 11:17:17 GMT -5
as the sun reflected off his face,making it glow,he asked for a nice canter.He sat in the saddle confidently and proudly.He looked towards the variety of jumps.He smoothly headed for the first.A 1ft6 log.He needed to build up his confidence again.It wasnt just that,he hadnt rideen for ages,he needed to get himself good again.
(will you join my website benji?)
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Post by benjiwest on May 29, 2011 20:04:10 GMT -5
-shure whts the site name
He snorted as he galloped around the turn, his mane flying back and tail ripping behind him like a banner in the wind. She sat beutfiul in the saddle, leaning forward and kissing to her stallion, egding him on to go faster. The paint TB saw a jump and tossed his head, his long bangs fling everywhere. She laughed and got into 2-point position and setted him up fot the 2ft bush. He snorted loudly, sweat dripping from his huge body. He leaped up into the air and over the jump. Felicia leaned back as the anded and did a sharp turn and galloped torwards the body, acting like she wanted to race. She had a smile on her tan face.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 5, 2011 15:03:10 GMT -5
---mountingup.proboards.com
He noticed the girl and sighed. His lovely peace was broken. Deciding that he would ignore her,he started towards the nearest jump. A 2ft coffin. Then he took on a 2ft6 bush. Getting into the passion,he slowed to a trot then went into a collected canter. He directed his stallion towards the next jump. A 3ft water ditch. He approached it carefully then reaching the jump.his stallion jumped and easily cleared the jump.
Knowing that he wouldn't be able to ignore the girl for ever,he slowed to a trot and went over to the girl.
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Post by benjiwest on Jun 8, 2011 22:01:19 GMT -5
Still thundering across the feild and leaping over the jump, King, the paint TB, purebred stallion pinne his ears to the other stallion, his teeth barring as he came closer. Felicia noticed his change in additute and slowed him to a trot and trotte a few step then came to a walk. "Cant you see my stallion doesnt like you horse. And also, please, Im training here". Felicia was a snotty rich girl, but she could be fun at some points, but more of the time if she dont get her way she will make sure.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 9, 2011 1:48:26 GMT -5
He shook his head"sorry,i was just tryiong to make some friends."He led his tb flaME,awaty from the girl and started him up in a canter.They flew over the jumps theyd just done and then he headed for a 4ft ski jump.They lined up and cleared it perfectly,making a lovely arch in the air.
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Post by benjiwest on Jun 9, 2011 10:04:42 GMT -5
She smiled, knowing how much King loved to run, but only for short distances. "Hey, lets race and jump, just to the open feild and then we will do reguarl racing there". SHe smiled, underneithe her, King became hyped up/
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 11, 2011 3:02:12 GMT -5
"allright,are we jumping this time orjust racing to the field?"
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Post by benjiwest on Jun 11, 2011 11:18:53 GMT -5
"Both", Felicia smiled and held back King fro taking off, he could feel the tenstion. King snorted and apwed the ground, bobbin his head.
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Post by ••NARLA•• on Jun 11, 2011 12:37:03 GMT -5
"ready,GO"He gave his stalkion a mighty firm but subtle kick.Flame bolted forward,looking like red flame streaking across the land.He urged Flame on faster,putting him into a gallop.By this time,they were way ahead of felicia and king.They approached a nice starter fence.He didnt have to worry,as flame was origginally trained in steeple chase.Flame leapt nimbly over the 4ft6 coffin.
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