Guys, I probably won't post until Friday, maybe Saturday. See ya!

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Emery had tied the curb reins up a bit, having zero contact on them, and warmed up Mio easily, and they were in a floaty canter going around the arena. Emery took Mio along the diagonal, and asked for 3, 4 tempi changes. Every fourth stride, he switched leads, and the last he landed on his left lead, and they continued around the arena. Emery felt so at home in the saddle, everything came so naturally to her. She sat deep in the saddle and asked for a walk, which Mio responded to gracefully. She let him have the reins and walked around for a moment while untying the curb reins.

She then picked up both sets of reins and Mio collected himself and they continued around the arena. Then she picked up the different gaits, asking for different movements. Half passes, flying changes, half canter pirouettes, among a number of other moves. Emery asked for everything and Mio responded to everything, though as someone who would be watching their ride, it didn't look like she was asking for a thing.

Savannah Storm | 17 | M: Emery, open

Savannah stood there, in the same place she had since the girl had left. Frozen, she rested her hand on Avatar, heart pounding. "Just chill, freak!" she said sharply to herself. "It was just a random girl!" Grabbing Avatar's halter roughly, she led him out, scowling. After tying him up, she walked briskly to the tackroom. "Easy, boy," she murmured as she gently rested the saddle on his strong back

Gabriella Hemmings | F | 13 | Eventing | The Chancler | M: open

GAbriella and Luke troted back with the little foal next to Red. The little foal's bay coat shinned. His little snip and two sock's were as white as they could get. Red arched his neck a little as they walked now. He nuzzled the little foal as they halted and Luke and GAbriella got off.

Okey doke :) I won't be on as much as prior, but I'm hoping to make a couple good posts a week.)

Tristan | HJI | Emily, Open

Tristan exited his vehicle in silence, a chill suggesting the eminent drop in temperature that had occurred while he was in balmy paradise celebrating his wedding. It had been a small ceremony, only a select few whom he could count on two hands had been invited. As a man who was very private about his personal life, the isolation had been bliss, and he wasn't quite prepared for the events that had followed his return. What he had expected was an extravagant, over-the-top holiday party with the welcome of the holidays right around the corner, not a student asking to be picked up at the airport and proceeding to have an emotional breakdown for four hours on the way home. But, who could have any level of preparedness at that, truly?

Tristan pulled his lightweight fleece jacket a little closer to his body for warmth as he entered the barn, a sudden drop in temperature following which made him grumble all the more. From what he had heard, Noah wasn't back yet, and he knew that Emily's mounts had been under the supervision of the trainers as well as the young boy's. Assuming he would need to school Noah's mare as well as his own project pony, the emotionally drained young man began his walk to the other end of the barn, checking to see if Fairue was inside or turned out in one of the spacious fields in the back, only glancing back every so often to ensure that the blond woman he had spent most of the day consoling was making her way back to the dorm alright. It didn't give him a comforting feeling, however, that someone so dedicated to her equines had not even glanced towards the barn on her way to isolate herself in the solitude of her room.

-Mystery had galloped back into the stables grounds with a loud neigh but Heather wasn't with her as the mare looked very much spooked by what happened as she tossed her head, starting to slow down to a halt, breathing heavily from how far she had ran all the way back here-