Arya
6th Place 
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Post by Arya on Mar 31, 2008 18:36:33 GMT -5
Liz had Song walking along the trails. Brendon was not far behind, and ahead Liz spotted a log. I'm gonna jump that log quick and then I'll wait. she called, giving him warning. Liz gently kicked the mare in the side, and Song began to trot. Coming to the log, she leaned forward in her saddle and jumped perfectly. Liz reached down and patted the mares shoulder, and she praised her. This was actually their first time jumping on the trails and Liz was quite proud.
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Post by spyder on Mar 31, 2008 18:51:27 GMT -5
Ahead, Liz jumped the obstacle with ease. An andalusian stallion should do that easily too, though Nzak veered off after bunny hoppinh with ears flat. Brendon chuckled softly under his breath as his horse proved a wimp. Nzak you gimpy wimpy Duck The horse snorted softly before catching up to Song and Liz. Nzak pranced by the mares side, showing off. Brendon held his reins taunt, like a leather canopy meant to keep the shade in place. He held them firmly, yet slacked off frequently. So, how'd you come across this place? hs voice was still whiplike. How old are you exactly?
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Mar 31, 2008 19:12:51 GMT -5
Liz slowed Song down after the jump. She turned around and waited for Brendon. Liz silently laughed as the stallion refused to jump. When Brendon was up to them, she answerd his questions. My mum moved here after the divorce, which was a month ago. I didn't come here right away because Song was still with my dad. He didn't want her to come and he finally agreed. First my mum began looking around for a nice stable and she found this place. Everyone here is wonderful. she paused, looking at the tree tops. The trees blocked the sun which kept the trail nice and cool. I'm 16. Just recently had my birthday. she answerd him.
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Post by spyder on Apr 1, 2008 13:49:46 GMT -5
Brendon listened to hear, half expecting questions about him but got none. He smiled from relief, though it was small. He then parted his thin, yet complicated lips to speak again, found no words and shut them again. Nzak pressed his nose to Songs neck, taking in the mare's scent before moving ahead, his tail held high while he bent his poll, tucked his nose towards his chest. He trotted but his graceful movements made it a dance. Brendon tightened his grip and twisted. Sorry 'bout that, this... Nzak is a show off when under saddle, but really aggressive and mean while on the ground, i don't seem to get it. Brendons cold vocals slpped off his tongue, seducing, entrancing, and chilly. His brown eyes watched his hands work, before they flicked up to Liz then the trail ahead.
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Arya
6th Place
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Post by Arya on Apr 3, 2008 18:37:39 GMT -5
Liz just stayed quiet. She was deep in thought, about Brendon. He looked sorta like Garrett, but they couldn't be brothers. She finally found the courage to ask. Are you, um, eh, Garrett's brother? Her cheeks flushed pink, and she felt really embarassed. What if he thinks I'm a fool now? she thought, pulling her hands through Song's mane. So far the trail was going wonderful, and she hoped it would stay like this the rest of the way. I'm sorry I asked that. she replied quickly, trying to recover.
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