Sam walked the bay gelding around for a little while, allowing him to take his time on the journey to his stall. The blond boy smiled, kissing his horse on the cheek before slipping off his headcollar. "I'll be back later." He spoke softly, slipping Beau a carrot and stepping out of his temporary stable. He walked over to Queenie, giving her a carrot too before heading back to his trailer.
High Ridge Equestrian Center || Role Play || Semi - Advanced
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Jakob goaded Eise to follow him into the trailer, yet the stallion wouldn't budge. "Du bist Mist!", he hissed, scowling at his stallion. "Just listen to me and we can leave. I already have all of our things loaded." He talked to the stallion as if KWPN knew what he was saying. Yanking on the lead rope, the chain jingled, and the male followed Jakob inside the large trailer. "Danke shön", he sighed heavily, unhooking the lead rope as he locked the stallion up and exited the trailer.[/fancypost]
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Bryn patted the stallion on his neck as he snorted at her. Rolling her eyes, she continued to brush his coat. "We have a class soon, pretty boy, so you're going to have to shape up for me," she paused and kissed his muzzle as he calmed a little, " I know we are just starting our career together, but we are already jumping 3'6. We can do this." Bryn blew softly in her nose, knowing her little speech was more for herself than the horse. Although he came from an abused past, he trusted Bryn, and she trusted him.[/fancypost]
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Sam returned with his tack and grooning box, getting to work on the dapple grey. "I gave you a bath yesterday and since then you've been in your stable, wearing a rug. How did you get so dirty?" He laughed quietly, brushing over her smooth coat.
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After signing up for her classes, she leaned against the stall door with a huff. Exhausting, and the day just started. she thought to herself. Bryn clipped her number onto the back of her jacket and looked around, knowing the people from her barn all had the same stalls in the general area around her. Tucker blew softly in her ear and she jumped unaware of it. Calling over to Lyra, "What classes are you entering in today?"[/fancypost]
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Sam moved off to the gelding, grooming him much quicker than his mare and passing him another carrot. He slipped their blankets back on and glanced up at the two girls, contemplating which classes he was entering.
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Bryan smiled, "1.10 - 1.20 meters. Tucker loves to jump. He's still pretty flighty so I'm scared to jump him too high. How about you Sam? Very beautiful mate by the way, Lyra." She leaned against the stall again fighting back a small yawn from waking up so early.[/fancypost]
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Sam looked at the dapple grey mare, humming thoughtfully before he replied. "I'll probably enter Beau in a lower class, 'cause he hasn't done this before. And I'm not too sure about Queenie, probably 1.10 or something. She loves the show ring." He smiled fondly, gently stroking his hand down her nose.
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"Yeah, I should be heading that way, too." Sam nodded and followed her out, hurrying off to sign up and get his number, not waiting for Lyra.
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She always had a slight twinge in her chest before shows like these. Her heart would occasionally skip several beats just imagining how things could possibly go wrong in a split second. Anything could happen, especially when you're trying to control a huge animal five times bigger than you are. Even though Samantha was the least experienced rider out of everyone here, she knew this all too well, and considered it a fact.
So, she waited patiently by the trailer, having already lead Comet into it. She cracked her knuckles and tried to breathe steadily, reminding herself that everything would be alright. And besides, if something did go wrong, there was always next time! At this inward assurance, she watched everyone pack, feeling a little more confident than before. -
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We're still doing the whole show thing right?
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Bryn nodded and watched them go. She went back to Lady's stall after seeing Tucker was munching happily on the hay she put in his stall. Lady blew softly into Bryn's hair. "Hey beautiful." She smiled and scratched her neck. "One of these days you'll be in the show ring too." Lady threw her head up and went to much on her hay as Bryn scratched her neck.[/fancypost]
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