Bear Creek Equestrian Center (RP Thread)

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    Okay, I'll just roll with it XD


    Hazel clicked her tongue and trotted Carbon to catch up with the group. She looked around her, marveling slightly at the beautiful countryside; unlike anything she was used to.

    "Yeah, I've been riding forever, my first mare was a tobiono quarb. Pretty tiny, so I learned to jump on her, even though the little western mare had no clue what I was dong." Shiloh pulled her long hair over her shoulder, "Wonder, was a fabulous show mare, but when I got her I didn't get that vibe, so I retired her to be a liberty partner to me." She gestured, riding tackless, and using mouth cue. "But I never wanted to stop show jumping, I love the rush, so that when I got that giant arab back there." She finished and took a breath, realizing she had talked a ton, "And that's my horse story."

    Luke smiled widely, his dimples popping. "My horse story is really boring actually, except that my older brother Wyatt always threw me onto this crazy broodmare that we had and every time she bucked me off he would put me right back on until I learned to hang on for my life, basically. I was 6 at this time too, just wanna point that out." His accent was starting to show now, usually it only came out when he was getting excited or extremely tired.

    Shiloh burst into sweet laughter a smile breaking across her face, "That's one way to learn how to ride." She said through the giggles. She took a breath and calmed down to look up and notice they were pretty far down the trail, nobody else was with them. She gave Wonder a pat, who was slightly uneasy for a reason unknown.

    "I would say so. After going to the hospital, while Wyatt was trying to teach me to stay on Sage, for a broken collarbone I just hopped on the miniatures and sat on them as they ran in the fields." Luke shook his head and bit his bottom lip, willing to fight anyone if they said their riding story was worse than his. "After that it just kind of grew on me I guess." He looked at the clearing ahead and stopped Spot, letting Shiloh to walk up and see the view. They were higher than the farm now, so they kind of had a bird's eye view of the whole place. "This is also one of the reasons I wanted to split from the group."


    Wyatt turned when he heard someone coming up and raised an eyebrow at the newcomer, who he didn't know was Hazel. "Hi, I'm Wyatt." He smiled to her, his dimples popping as he did so. It was a family thing, except his parents didn't have dimples so really it was a sibling thing. "You can come up beside me and I'll basically describe everything you missed."

    everyone is one the trails, just act like you've been there the whole time basically with wyatt and eli's group please since luke and shiloh are basically having a romantic trail ride with only the two of them. (:

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    Ω Raylie & Rebel Ω
    Raylie looked around at the scenery as she felt her gelding's steady gait below her. Rebel quietly walked along the trail just behind Eli's Horse. Raylie wore a deep-blue plaid, flannel shirt with dark jeans and riding boots. She rested her hands lightly on the reins, sitting deep in the saddle. Letting out a tiny gasp as Rebel jolted forward to walk side-by-side with Eli's horse. Raylie re-positioned the saddle to be even with the horse's back and let out a small sigh of annoyance to her horse. He had a little habit of making friends. "Seems like Rebel's taken a friendly liking to your horse," she retorted, glancing at Eli with a tiny smile. She patted Rebel on the neck and sat back deep into the saddle, ducking to avoid the branch of a tree.

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    We are what we are, but it dosen't mean we ar good or bad. Take Loki for an example. He is the god of mischief. Everyone veiws him as a bad person, but in truth he can't help it. He makes mischief and that is why he is the god of mischief. If he was anything other than mischievous he wouldn't be the Loki I love. So take it from me, we aren't good or bad on purpose, it's woven in us.


    Oc~ Are we aloud to have the horses talk to each other and think humman thoughts?


    Ic~ Chantess was right beside Jasper. River was okay with being near Jasper because she knew that Jasper was her misstress cuz .


    Dawn Looked at Chantess. You see Dawn has alway's hated Chantess for no apparent reasion. Jasper looked at Chantess." I wounder why Dawn hates you so much Cuz." Chantess chuckled." Probably because you like more than her." she teased. Dawn just snorted.


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    Ashlie seemed slightly surprised as Will pulled up beside her, half expecting it to be Wyatt, but instantly knew otherwise by the looks of the equine. When Will spoke, it only confirmed her guess. As Ash restrained Tantamount back down into a very lengthy walk, she was mildly surprised that the new guys horse seemed to somehow manage to match the Thoroughbred's gait. One thing that might strike Will as odd was that the first thing she looked at was Romeo's head, and his curved forehead gave away his Arabian blood. She the glanced at the saddle, did a double-take, before finally looking up at the rider himself. "Hey there cowboy," she mused, letting her English accent slide for now since he seemed to not even restrain his. There was a little glint in her eye as a slim smile formed on her lips, tugging at one corner. She glanced back at Wyatt hearing the rustle of leaves, which caused Tantamount to gather his weight in his hindquarters in perpetration to take off. Ashlie made a quick half-halt, and he loosened, though started munching away at the piece of metal in his mouth, nostrils flaring as if in challenge to the other gelding beside him. "And please, not to be rude, but I have to ask; western on an arabian? That's the first I've heard of that combo. Normally it's a Paint or Quarter Horse... What made you choose him instead? I'm assuming he, at least."

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    ooc: gosh I hate it went the website doesn't work. alright, first of all welcome new role players. second of all, horses will not talk to each other, this is a realistic thread. third of all, i'm really in love with all of you so yeah (;


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    Eli looked over at Raylie and Rebel, a faint smile on her face as she did so. "Bat always seems to make friends wherever we go." She laughed lightly and patted the gelding's shoulder, though she glanced over at Raylie again. "He's really pretty," The red headed girl commented, though she noticed Raylie was also a redhead, making her smile even more. "Definitely flashy."

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    Ash, realizing she forgot to even introduce herself, quickly added onto her rant. "Oh, and I'm Ashlie by the way, but Ash is fine if you think it's a mouthful." The black gelding continued to 'challenge' the other horse beside him, his tail flicking in an attempt to make contact with Romeo's hindquarters. Even so, his ears weren't even pinned back against his head. They were actually dropped of in a relaxes position. None the less, Tantamount made himself appear a stallion with the way he acted.

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    "Yup, and you'll have to forgive me, I don't really remember your name..." Eli trailed off, smiling sheepishly. Bat sniffed Rebel eagerly to see if the gelding was willing to become friends with the big goof of a horse. She reached down and patted Bat's shoulder again, makin him momentarily focus on his rider.

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    Ω Raylie & Rebel Ω
    Raylie flashed her smile again. Normally, she was pretty shy, but this girl was really easy to talk to. "It's Raylie.. a lot of people call me Ray," she replied, ducking to avoid some more branches.
    Rebel let out a sigh or relief, swishing his tail to swat away flies as he walked steadily down the trail. Rebel sniffed the gelding in return, agreeing to the other horse's company.
    "The horses seem to really like eachother," Raylie added again. She paused quietly, thinking of words to say. "Love the hair!" she added with a laugh, sitting deep in the saddle as her horse continued to walk along the trail.


    OOC: Do you think maybe Raylie and Eli could become pretty good friends eventually?

    Danial rode his horse fast up close to Ray and Eli. " Hi I am Daniel!" He said holding Thor and riding Spirit at the same time.

    Will tipped his hat with a small smirk, "Gelding. But actually, he was two time saddleseat national champ, he was just too hot for it, though, and I have no arab background." Will knew that sounded stupid as hell, but it was his story, and he loved the horse to death, "So I got a light saddle, and started training him under it. But I get your confusion, no harm done." The rider confirmed, admiring her horse's build, knowing it pretty instantly "I must say that's one of the nicest built Thoroughbreds I've ever seen." He laughed a little bit, too, "And I'm Will, Evergreen."



    Shiloh gave Wonder's neck a long stroke and smiled at his comment, seeing the amazing view and believing she went to heaven. The brunette looked over at him, "So was that intuition, at first sight?" She asked curious why of all strangers he picked the short, long haired girl, in denim shorts.

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    Ashlie curled the muddle of her reins around a finger on her left hand as she listened to the Southern man talk. His comment towards Tantamount actually surprised her, though. She was used to people basically ignoring the beast in black, or even saying that their favorite racehorse looked a lot more impressive than him. This was definitely new to her. "I.. Erm... Thank you, I've had him since I first moved to the United States. Your little Arabian looks adorable." The comment sounded odd, and it caused Ashlie's cheeks to flush before she turned her attention back towards the trail. She wasn't used to western. All she knew was the tack and their clothing, and that was just to help her identify that the person rode western.

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    Rebel's gait shifted as he felt another horse come up beside him. Raylie tugged back on his reins so he wouldn't trot ahead of the group. She glanced over at the new-comer, sitting deep in the saddle. She smiled slightly. "I'm Raylie, but you can call me Ray."