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Post by Yvonnet on Apr 20, 2006 23:28:07 GMT -5
Name: Nikki Ethnic Group: White Hair Color: Burnnet with Blonde high lights Eye Color: Hazle Height: 5'4" Weight: 103 lbs Fav Color: Silver or Yellow Clothing On: Abercrombie dark blue jeans, Hollister tan under shirt covred by a bergandy camy top that splits down middle with buttons.
The tall slender femme plodded in her lusious brown straight and ginger streaked tressed dangled behined her. Orbs glanced around seeing she was next to her horse Gally's barn sliding door. she thought if she would be riding with ahyone else out in the ring today? It was a bright equisite day out and a satifying breeze swayed by her bangs whisping them from her hazle hidden spheres. She grinned with a elated emotion at Gally. Being a aubrun eflamed gelding made him calm and collected. His eyes were dark mohogany that were also shaded by his darker toned watred dipped banter that was just hosed down sweaping all the hay speackles away. He whickred sofly to her wondering if it was once again his time to go out for another great exersise. Nikki had been there the other evening and hacked him then jumped o'er a few oxers and small x's.
She clucked in a response to his lyrics and then whispred "I am here boy. Ready to go out and have do some of your antics again? huh?" She had some fun peices lingering in her voice but along with that she was real competitive and always tried her hardest when it came to trying and show off to others. She wondred off farther down the barns cordore trying to see if at the moment any of the tack openings were open so she ould start going ahead and saddaling up her horse gally. she found on station open and decided she would go ahead and cross tie Gally into the middle one.
OOC: Done its bad for my first human post OMG!
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Post by blizzard on Apr 21, 2006 9:12:39 GMT -5
Name: Camille Ethnic Group: White Hair Color: Brown-blond Eye Color: Blueish Height: 4ft. 10 Weight: 74 lbs Fav Color: Blue or Green Clothing On: Faded blue jeans, shirt with horse on it. Horse: Murphy
Camille walked quickly into the barn, her dog, Sunny, trailing behind her. The dog trotted rapidly up the aisle, quickly ahead of Camille. She tugged lightly on the nylon leash, and Sunny slowed. She reached stall #7, and bent down, pressing the clasp on her dog's leash to release her. Then she straitened, whispering a hello to the horse in the stall. Murphy pushed his head out, with a very comical expression on his bay face. One ear pricked, one floppy, with some hay hanging out of his mouth, he looked as if he intended to get treats by trying to make his eyes resemble a puppy's. A loud laugh escaped Camille, followed by words. You silly boy, of course your getting treats..! Murphy looked at her as though gravely offended. Sunny wandered around the barn aisle, sniffing. Camille slipped into stall 7 and put a halter onto Murphy, buckling the strap behind his ears. She clipped a head rope on and looked over to the other girl whom she didn't know, pausing. In the pause, Murphy shoved his nose into her jacket pocket and lipped up a few peices of corn and uncooked oatmeal.
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Post by Yvonnet on Apr 21, 2006 10:51:51 GMT -5
Stumbling out of the tack station she looked down the lite hall way and saw another girl standing next to her horse. She had watched Murphy many of times. Now she wondred if this girl was his owner. A smile formed around her lips as she watched the two laugh together Murphys wicker was soft but carried a long way. Looking back at her horse Gally she walked away telling him she would be back soon. "Gally baby i'll be back i'm just going to go and see the girl who has walked in." She skiped down the asile and stoped a few feet from Murphys stall and the girl who she wanted to meet. See that she was feeded murphy a few treats she waited till she was done. She felt a tickle down on her boot. Who was this? A friendly dog was glued down to the floor beneath her feet. His pupy dog eyes looked right at her. Nikki smiled again this team seemed to be a friendly group. she now wanted to meet and know them all better.
"Hi there I just saw you and Murphy laughing together and walked over here. My name his Nikki and my horse is Gally. He is placed in stall number #5 close to yours. Are you going to ride today? She stuck her cold thin hand out seeing if her kind words and made the other want to be friends. The dog was still down by her mid night toned boots. This little dog just wanted attention. "Um... I was wondering what this little fellas name was?" She did not want to bend down and pet him just make sure it would not offend the owner of him.
Noding with her head she lifted her legs up one by one and stroled back over to Gally. She went to her tack box and drug out a saddle blanket that was soft white. She slung it over his back and pulled it up so it coverd his withers. Gally shook his head letting all his treads fly everywhere. She took a step forward and neatly did them to one side. She went over in front of him then grasped his forlocks ribbons and weaved them to look nice on his forhead.
OOC: Wow once I start going I can't stop but thats just like me. lol!
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Post by blizzard on Apr 21, 2006 22:38:22 GMT -5
A smile lifted her lips. Hi. I'm Camille and, you seem to know Murphy.. And yes, I'm riding today.. What about you? She was glad to have someone to talk to.. Murphy was fine, but it was a pity he couldn't talk back. She realized that Murphy's muzzle was digging into her pocket. Aha! A pick-pocket! I was saving those to put in your bran mash, Murphs, but if you'd rather.... She broke off laughing. Murphy had lifted his head and was staring at her, oats dribbling from his mouth. Then he craned his head over to the side of his stall, hooked his pearly incisers onto the top, and allowed his lower jaw to drop. He sucked in air like this for a second with odd gasping sounds, until Camille pulled lightly on his lead rope. No cribbing, ya little nasty.. This insult was playful and said with love, something you would say to a best friend. He swung his head forewards again, a dopily innocent look plastered to his face.
Then she noticed that her dog was seemingly glued to the other girl's boot. Camille raised an eyebrow. She sure likes you! Her name is Sunrose, or Sunny. She looked Sunrose over, and then commanded her to come. The words were firm but gentle, and Sunrose trotted over to her emmidiately. Tongue lolled from the dog's mouth, auburn orbs looking imploringly at her. A sheepish smile she wore, as though she had just done something foolish that she was ashamed of her seeing. Camille ran her fingers through the golden retreiver's silky coat, and then walked Murphy out of his stall. She clipped him into the cross-tie next to Gally, patting his neck. She grabbed a curry comb from her grooming kit that was already waiting there and began to work in vigorous circles on her gelding's bay coat.
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Post by .Asile. on Apr 23, 2006 20:53:23 GMT -5
Name:Christina Reese Hair:Wavy blond hair Skin/Group:Tan, whites Eyes:Bright Blue Height:5'6 Weight:102 Wearing:Faded jeans, old dirtyish cowboy boots, faded 'want milk' dog shirt. Colors:Black and Blue Animals:A rottweiler named Sarab, A QH named Frost, a miniture donkey named Lil' Jack, and a mule named Buddy Gender:Female Accent: Sort of back country type of thing mixed with a bit of british.
Sh' walked in whitsling, 'er rottweiler dog trotting happily beside. Sh' walked to stall #9, smiling as sh' walked to the half open stall. "Hey buddy! How's my girly doing, huh? " Sh' smiled as the fleabitten grey vix stuck 'er big pate out. "You ready for some gaming practice? We're gonna rock those people's socks off! After we go barrel racing and pole bending we can practice our jumping if your not too tired, alright my pretty girl? " Sh' said happily, stroking 'er mare as sh' fed 'er a handful of chopped apples. Sh' let herself int' the stall, clipping on the lead rope. Sh' walked him out of the stall, her dog walking beside her. Sh' looked at the other two girls and their horses. She noticed the dog and smiled at it. " Hey bud, how you?" Sh' said to the dog in a quiet voice, tieing up her horse and getting out her brushes. She brushed her to a blinding shine, working in her short mane and long tail, brushing them 'till they were flowy. Sh' smiled to the other girls. "Hi! I'm Christina Reese and this is my rottweiler, Sarab, and my horse, Frost. I'm assuming you're both riding since you getting tacked up? " Sh' stuck out a hand to shake, 'er face a little flushed from the slight cold that bit at 'er face. Sh' was grinning slightly, then withdrew it. " Can I pet your dog? He looks really friendly. " Buddy came trotting up with his tongue hanging out, then walkde to the dog. He sniffed it then panted, being completly friendly to the other dog. Sh' grinned, walking away and coming back with a western saddle. Sh' cinched it up and put on the breast plate, the leather shining softly from it's many cleanings. Sh' put the bridle on Frost easily, slipping 'er twin tower through the hole easily. Sh' stepped back to look at 'er pretty QH, looking awesome. Sh' looked at the others. " Ain't sh' a pretty little thing? I love your horses too, what's their names?"
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Post by chancey on Apr 24, 2006 8:48:05 GMT -5
(by any chance have you been reading the thoroughbred books? lol)
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Post by .Asile. on Apr 24, 2006 18:32:45 GMT -5
yesh, and I can'y make up names. That ish the shirt I'm wearing to, just to let you know.....and Frost is my real horse soo ooh, BURN!
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Post by Chance on Apr 24, 2006 21:25:36 GMT -5
(lol!)
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Post by Chance on Apr 24, 2006 21:35:06 GMT -5
Camille noticed the other girl, and extended a hand, shaking. "Hi. My name is Camille, and this is Murphy, and Sunrose." She gestured to both horse and dog in turn, and Sunrose's pink tongue lolled happily from her open jaw. "And Sunny's a she. Yeah, you can pet her." She gave Sunny a quick scratch on the golden head, and the retriever slurped her tongue of Camille's hand. She watched as Sunrose and the other dog touched noses, being very friendly. A smile lifted her lips, watching the dogs. They were getting along wonderfully. Camille walked quickly to the tack room, stride long, not wanting to leave Murphy alone, for she knew the tricks he got up to. She entered the brightly lit room, and the aroma of leather, saddle soap, and horse sweat met her. Camille grabbed hold of a black leather snaffle bridle with a loose ring snaffle bit attached that was hanging off the peg on her locker, and walked over to the saddle racks. She slid a hang under a black leather english saddle, hoisting it so that it rested in both arms. She snatched up a pad of her's that read "Giddyup" with a horse sewn on. She quickly returned to Murphy, swinging her saddle over the bar on one side of the cross-tie. Indeed, she had been breif enough that Murphy had not gotten into trouble.
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Post by .Asile. on Apr 25, 2006 22:46:34 GMT -5
.Sh' grinned, scratching the doggily friendlyly. "So, do you guys ride any western? I might join you after a bit of gaming pracdtice. " Sh' nodded to the black jumping saddle and the bridle that was on the saddle rack.
.Sh' smiled an' shook the other girls hand. " If you don't, you should! You could practice on my horse, Frost. Sh's a champion at barrels and poles. We've won the championships, and almost all the classes in my division. She's real patient too. Sh' used to be a kids horse, then a horse to train kids to ride, then a special needs, until I got 'er an' trained 'er myself, so she's a real sweety. Anyway, what do you guys do all the time? " Sh' sighed, wincing as the words just seem to fall out of 'er lips. Sh' gritted 'er teeth, stopping the flow of words like a dam on a river. Sh' sat waiting, stroking 'er sleek fleabitten mare. (((OOC: Sry, had nothing, it all went away. Zip. Zilch. Zero. The Big Goose Egg, no muse at all)))
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