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Post by xxCIMMY on Oct 9, 2007 0:52:44 GMT -5
[size=1Name: Fear Age: 3 Gender: stag Alliance: darq Height: 16.2hh Breed: Mustang hes quite tall for a mustang I know but hes one hell of a beast. Color: As black as the midnight sky. Appearence: Standing at 16.2hh fear is a huge beast that is dark black with no white marks or anything. He has enormous ears and big feet and when he runs it echos throughout the land. He is quite skinny but has very stocky legs and can run like no other. History: His past is very dreadful. Personality: Hes meaner than hell itself. Picture: (opt) Example post: Nikki and Charm burst out of the starting box at a full gallop. Nikki was up in the jockey posistion with her arms resting on charms neck and her hands almost touching her ears. But she wasn't. Because she knew what would happen if even her finger tip touched charms ear. Charm was drenched to the bone with sweat. They had been just practing running out of the starting box like this for a couple hours now. The mare was still showing signs of having energy and still being as powerful as when she started. Nikki got out of the jockey posistion as they headed for the first jump. It was a four foot high double oxer. It was set up so that one of the jumps was about 6 inches away from the other testing the height and the width that the mare could jump. Charm snorted at the jump at first when she saw it out of the corner of her eye. Nikki eye balled the jump and knew that charm could easily take it if she didn't freak out before jumping it.
Nikki got up in the two point when they were about a couple feet away from the jump. Nikki slowed charm into a canter as they aproached it making sure she could jump it properly. Charm slowed down into a canter and about 1 foot away from the jump she lifted her front end up off the ground and tucked her knees and flew over the jump like it was easy. Nikki and charm had been training to go to rolex for quiet some time now and Charm was doing very well in training with Nikki. Charm was chelsies horse but chelsie never rode her or payed any attention to her really so tecnicaly Charm was nikkis horse untill chelsie decided that she needed her horse back. But Chelsie never showed any love or affection towards the mare she really only loved on her other horse Call me crazy. Charm was always left out because she was a b.itch or she wanted a treat or something like that.
After charm flew over the first jump Nikki decided it was time to give her a break. She softly tuged the reins so that charm would ease down into a trot then she tugged softly once more that charm would come down into a walk then eventualy come to a complete stop. Nikki patted the mares shoulder softly and hugged her neck and said Great job charm! Keep up the great work! Nikki lifted herself up out of the saddle and dismounted from the mares back. She pulled the reins over her head then walked her over to the little creek that was over flowing from the rain. It was very foggy outside and the wind was blowing feircly and Charm was still acting OK if thats what you want to call it. Nikki always wondered if Charm would ever be a good mother if she had a foal. But then again she was just four years old. Yet it was the perfect age to breed a mare. Even for a mare in training to go to Rolex.
Nikki closed her eyes and thought about how beautiful her foal would be. She pictured a little chestnut filly with a white blaze down her face and a white sock on the back left leg standing neck to Charm grazing out in the open pature. Right then and there Nikki decided she wanted to breed charm. She wanted to breed her to a jumper. A jumper that had been to rolex and won or a race horse that would be the perfect mix. Maybe something with a famous race horse in his lines. Like a stallion that had funny cide in his lines. After she had decided she was going to breed charm she opened her eyes back up and looked up at the sky as rain drops fell upon the ground. It was a light drizzle and it was a perfect way to keep charm from getting any more sweaty as they worked.
Nikki put the reins back over charms head as charm nickered softly to her as if to say alrighty! lets get this show on the road! She got back up into the saddle and sat down and kicked charm softly to make her walk. She walked slowly through the creek and wondered around the cross country course curiously. Where did you hear about us? Hidden isle (I love that place) [/size][/color][/blockquote]
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Post by [D]elilah on Oct 9, 2007 16:09:20 GMT -5
Accepted x] Ahh gunna reply to jazz on Hidden? hehe, thanks for joining CI!!
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