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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Espresso Silhouette | Mystery, Tim, Tristan, Emily
-Heather gave a sheepish look as she laughed a bit, feeling embarrassed for not looking there then she walked off, exiting the barn as she heads back to where she has left Mystery. It wasn't long til the mare has spotted her, her eyes widen as she sees the mare's eagar attempt to jump the fence to get to her. The young woman was about to say something but Mystery has cleared the fence and was cantering right over to her before she slowed to a halt right in front of her. Heather gently grabbed her reins and gently rubbed her head as the mare let out a soft nicker- "I honestly wasn't expecting that for you girl" -Heather said with bit of a laugh-
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(yep, it's a new day. And rishy, I love how you're playing Fairue. I know a real horse like that, and he's practically exactly like that XD)
Savannah Storm | 17 | Avatar | M: Mozart, open
Savannah walked to the tackroom, planning to get Mozart's saddle. She picked it up awkwardly and hurried back to his stall. She was not going to be late. She just couldn't. She placed it on the ground and unlatched the pony's door, grabbing his halter. Mozart tossed his head mischievously and pranced, his tiny hooves scuffing up his straw. "Come on boy," Savannah said impatiently. She didn't have time for annoying little ponies. She tugged at his lead, and he immediately broke into a fast-paced, high-stepping trot. Savannah sighed. This was gonna be a long lesson.
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Tristan | HJI | Tim, Heather
Seeing the mare lose her focus on Tim, which was followed by a very exuberant launch over the fence, Fairue jumped again, giving a nervous whinny. After several attempts at a walk, Tristan finally recieved one. "You know, out of all of the things I was expecting the mare to do, that wasn't the first one I had in mind. Not the scaling the fence part, that was coming, but the reasoning behind it."
Sliding off of the gelding he was sitting on, Tristan led Fairue towards the center of the ring to get the few things he had sat down on a standard nearby. He had to find Kholo before their lesson started, for it had only been about an hour since he had realized the boy was missing an assigned school horse, and that was an hour too late if he was not assigned one at all.
(So, my post kind of explains it, but does Noah have a school horse?)
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(Well I think that was a good reaction from Mystery for Heather lol?)
Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan,Heather.
Tim nods in agreement,his expression a mix of humour and relief. "Yeah - Id say I did a mighty fine job of improving their relationship?" He says in a proud manner,Chuckling before glancing around at how busy everything had got all of a sudden.Untying Boomer,He opens the gate,Holding it out as they walk through so Tristan could catch up, "What's all the commotion about? - Its like everyone has had an energy pill or something?" Tim questions,Totally oblivious to the days schedule of events.The instructor didn't have a schooling horse,He figured Looney would be enough of a time constraint. Edited at September 1, 2019 07:45 AM by Flipperruby30
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Tristan | HJI | Tim
As they walked out towards the barn with their horses, Tristan deadpanned, "it's amazing what a little neglect can do." Glancing around, he waved to Emily who was walking a similar looking appy up towards the other arena. "The students are having trial lessons to make sure their mounts are a good fit." Opening his folder up to exactly the right spot, he showed Tim the schedule where it was written. "See? It's in page five, paragraph seven in the bullet point section towards the bottom." While not very warm or friendly, Tristan certainly was detailed, and that's what brought him more success in his life than anything else.
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Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan,Emily.
Tim didn't really know what to say other than nod at Tristans remark about cruelty,he couldn't think of a better way to put it. "Oh Right - I really should have a look through that,Properly this time." He says with a sheepish chuckle,rubbing the back of his neck as Tim gives a bashful hand nod of aknowledgement at Emily.He didn't quite know what was going on since she had left - after quite a remarkable change in mood it seemed to him anyways now that he thought about it.
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Espresso Silhouette | Open
-Heather would be taking care of Mystery first before putting back in her stall. She puts her tack away in her rightful spot then she walks off, making it over to Khan's stall and leads the black arabian out before putting his halter on, along with clipping his lead rope to his halter. She lead him to the wash stalls then she placed the crossties on each side of his halter then she walked off to grab his tack, walking into the tack room as she looks for Khan's tack-
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: who ever is in the barn or is trying to help them Gabriella Hemmings | F | 13 | Eventing | The Chancler | M: Savanna. Heather
Luke woke up to Red and the colt standing in front of him playing carefully. Luke smiled as he stood up and Red nuzzled him. The little colt bobbed his head and pawed at the ground playfully. Luke could not help but chuckle a little as he watch the foal.
Gabriella woke up and looked around she got dressed and brushed her hair and teeth then headed to the barn. She walked over to Chance stall and rubbed his face a little. "morning bubba." GAbriella said to his as she rested her head on his neck a little. Chance nuzzled her neck and she moved away from him a little. "stop that." She said with a small chuckle. She looked over when she heard Luke. GAbriella walked over to see the little colt playing with Red.
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Kholo Mzi | 33 | Owner | M: Emily, open
Kholo glanced at her watch and sucked in a breath. She was going to be late. For her own lesson! She hurriedly slipped out of Mira's stall and ran to the arena, seeing a student already there. She quickly plastered a smile on her face, trying not to show how flustered she was. "You must be Emily, right?" she asked, looking up at the girl riding Promise. "Hey there boy," she cooed as the gelding nuzzled her. She stroked his soft muzzle.
Savannah Storm | 17 | M: Kholo, Emily, open
After finally getting Mozart tacked up, she mounted. Asking for an extended walk, the mischievous pony tossed his head, refusing. Shying lightly at a butterfly, he broke into a trot. "Whoa," Savannah said calmly, slowing him down with her seat. She steered him in the direction of the arena, seeing Ms Mzi and Emily already there. Edited at September 2, 2019 04:56 AM by Tanglewood
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Espresso Silhouette | Emily, Kholo, Savannah
-Heather grabs Khan's tack after finding it then quickly hurries back to the arabian before she tacks him up then she takes his halter off, replacing it with a bridle that has a bit attached to it then she leads the gelding out of the barn then towards the arena. She could see that Emily, Ms. Mzi, and Savannah were already there- Edited at September 2, 2019 08:19 AM by Aspen Fire ES
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