Bree
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Post by Bree on Mar 4, 2008 21:31:17 GMT -5
Micheal led Piceous up to the outdoor jumping arena's gate. The bright day would soon turn into a placid evening. The bitter breeze confirmed the latter. As she opened the gate Piceous nudged her in the back. The Hanoverian's eyes pleaded with every sense of the word. Micheal huffed happily and scratched her favorite spot before leading her into the arena and closing the gate behind them.
The jumps in the arena were set high, too high for the green jumping horse. Dropping the reins over the rail she set off to lower the fences to a little over a foot. Each one was dropped in place and looked over twice.
Micheal grabbed the reins that hung limply over the top rail. "Good girl." Murmuring soft words she led her around the course to let her smell the new jumps. Pie sniffed each one with a certain curiosity and when she finished Micheal led her to a side and did a flying mount sparing the effect of putting weight on only one side of the saddle.
Piceous shifted her weight on one hoof to the other as Micheal adjusted the reins. She looked at the barn, not expecting anyone but rather just looking to see if anyone was there. After a brief examination, Micheal went back to paying attention to Pie.
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