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"Well, it's nice to meet you, Heather. Let's go to your cabin then." Carlota started walking out of the arena, "And it's nice to meet you too, Eclipse." She stopped, running a hand through her long black hair, "Should we put our horses away first? Do you think you can see well enough to do that?" (Sorry it's pretty short) |
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Heather Storm | 22 | Eventing Rider | Bronze Buckaroo "Eclipse" and The Lovely Marisol "Etria" | Pet: Banjo the Golden Retriever | Mentions: Carlota, Open to all. "It's nice to meet you as well, Carlota." Heather softly said with a friendly smile before that smile faded away, keeping a firm grip on the reins so Eclipse wouldn't run off. "Putting the horses away would be a good idea and I think so, it's just the stuff that's far away that looks quite hazy to me since I can only see things near me without my glasses." The brunette sheepishly said as she starts leading her stallion out of the arena carefully, making sure that she doesn't run into anything on the way to the barn with Carlota's help. Once the brunette has reached the crossties, taking his bridle off to place his halter on before clipping the said crossties to both sides of his halter. She carefully slipped the reins that she unattached from the left side of the bit before reattaching it back on the said bit then she starts undoing the girth of the saddle, Eclipse would bend his neck to the left as he was being a bit nosy as the stud started nuzzling his grey muzzle against his rider's right hip while the young woman was getting him untacked. Once the woman was finished untacking the stud, she playfully messed up his forelock before grabbing his tack as she ducked under the crosstie on her right while carefully making her way to the tackroom to put her tack up in her locker. The brunette would come back a few minutes later as she grabs his lead off the wall before clipping it onto his halter after unattaching the crossties from both sides of his head collar then she'd start leading him back to his stall. (It's alright) |
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Carlota grabbed Blaize and led her into the barn, tying her near Heather and Eclipse. The mare stood patiently as she pulled off her black bridle and saddle and put it away, setting the navy saddle pad atop the dressage saddle. She paused for a moment, running her hand along the tack. Her saddle was old and scratched, but it was well-cared for, and she knew her father had gotten her the best he could. She was so proud of him for working so hard so that she could have her dream. She left the tack and whisked a brush over Blaize's back, then put the mare back in her pasture and made her way back to Heather. |
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Heather Storm | 22 | Eventing Rider | Bronze Buckaroo "Eclipse" and The Lovely Marisol "Etria" | Pet: Banjo the Golden Retriever | Mentions: Carlota, Open to all. Heather lead the stallion over to his stall that's next door to her mare, Etria's stall as the Dapple Grey poked her head out with ears perked. The mare let out a soft nicker towards their human when the brunette slipped out of the seal brown's stall with his halter and lead in her right hand, she gently smiled at her mare before giving her a gentle pat on the neck, she would catch sight of Carlota as she hung up Eclipse's halter + lead next to his stall door so it'll be out of the way. Heather walked back over to the woman before exiting the stables again to carefully make her way back to her cabin with the other woman's help since the brunette can't really good without her spare glasses. |
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Jessie Grabbed her bridle only and walked back to Ghost in his stall and felt a weird sadness. Ghost was young but spite what the trainer said Ghost could go far if he just tried. "I love you, buddy." She said softly and slipped the bridle over his ears, the mouth oeice fitting perfectly without struggle. "Good boy" Jessue praised, leading the hunky boy out and over to a spare jumping arena. "This time boy, we got this." She smiled patting his muzzle. She opened the gate and as he went through she took her next to the rail. Make it easeir to slide onto her bare backed horse. His smooth red raon coat practically gleaming. He wasnt too tall but Jessie was quiet short. "There we go..." She huffed as she sat straight. She led him on, doing basic warm ups around the jumps and arena, getting the engertic boy used to the surrounding jumps. |
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Warming, with Sleet and Heavy Icing
