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Post by Shia on Jun 5, 2007 20:27:10 GMT -5
Abby was at a friend of Shail's. For once, the young woman had a day to herself. And so she led the black filly toward the workout track. The filly was all decked out in a light, black racing saddle, the leather new and supple, and a nice black bridle that blended with her face, except for that area across her blaze. "Are you gonna let me do this, little girl?" Shail asked the tall mare. Slowly, with ease, she swung on the mare's back and adjusted her feet in the high stirrups, her knees up to her chin for the first time in a long time. She gave a nod of satisfaction, strapping her helmet to her head, and adjusting her grasp on the reins before clucking the filly forward into a walk. She'd take it slow and easy, just find out what the extent of the filly's training was, or if she'd even been sat on before.... |
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Post by bella on Jun 5, 2007 21:08:42 GMT -5
She accepted the weight on her back, proceeding into a walk as ordered, she started prancing again, her nostrils flarring.. she pawed the ground.. and with no warning at all she took of like a bolt of lightning, there was nothing going to stop her, she hoped that her rider could stay on.. she ran and ran her feet almost never staying on the ground for more than a millasecond.. she felt free.. she felt great..
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Post by Shia on Jun 5, 2007 21:22:11 GMT -5
Shail felt the filly's muscles bunch, felt her explode beneath her, and a grin spread across her features. My god this filly is fast! she thought excitedly as she glanced down at the ground rushing by beneath them. "Easy, little girl..." she murmured, standing in the stirrups and putting contact on the filly's mouth. "I know what you have now little girl, but I don't want you to spoil it by getting hurt..." she kept up a quiet monologue, asking the filly to slow with a continuously tightened pressure on her mouth, but never harsh. |
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Post by bella on Jun 6, 2007 14:31:34 GMT -5
Belle eventually slowed down, Man that felt good she thought, she had never done that before.. out of breath she lengthened her neck as far as her reins would let her, she snorted. Her walk was a perfect four-beat walk and every now and then she would stretch down and grab a bite of grass from the inside of the track.. she snorted again, and stopped waiting for her rider to dismount...
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Post by Shia on Jun 6, 2007 22:54:47 GMT -5
The woman shook her head, pulling the filly's head up before she could eat. "umm..we're not done yet, silly girl.." she said with a smile in her voice as she clucked the filly forward into a walk again, flicking the whip the tiniest bit, since she couldn't tap her with her heels. She shook her head, clucking again. "We can't just let you go back down to the barn all wet and sweaty, now can we?" she asked. "You're such a gorgeous, fast thing, I'd hate to set you back by getting you ill.." she smiled and nodded, continuing to urge the filly onward with her voice. |
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Post by bella on Jun 7, 2007 14:28:29 GMT -5
Being annoyed with not being able to eat grass OR go in side, Belle would stop randomly.. and wait before her rider got annoyed to go forward again, she hated walking around unless she was tired, and how could she be tired when there was a whole new world to explore, she shook her head and stopped again, spun around and trotted back twards the barn..
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Post by Shia on Jun 7, 2007 16:22:47 GMT -5
Shail shook her head, pulling the filly's head around until she was going the way she wanted to go again. "Contradictory little thing, aren't we?" Shail asked with a slight smile, flicking the crop at the filly's quarters to ask her for a trot.
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Post by bella on Jun 8, 2007 14:05:21 GMT -5
She shook her head and sprung into a trot, and her trot got faster, and then slower into a walk, then trotted again, faster than slower.. she snorted shaking her head often.. trying to gradually turn around but her rider was to smart for that..
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Post by Shia on Jun 10, 2007 15:17:58 GMT -5
She laughed at the filly's antics, and, finally, when she was behaving, she turned her back to the stable, keeping her to a walk...
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Post by bella on Jun 10, 2007 20:11:43 GMT -5
Belle was happy when her owner turned her back to the barn.. she started jigging again, two-tracking she started on an easy canter then back to the trot.. and right back to jigging again, shaking her head and snorting often..
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