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Post by Abbi.♥ on Jan 14, 2009 21:29:51 GMT -5
G.A.B.R.I.E.L.L.E.
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The fresh smell of manure entered the stuffed up nose of Gabi. Luckily for her, she could barley smell it. Sniffing the whole way down the to barn from her house, and sneezing some too. It was defiantly the season for some serious illnesses, and really bad colds. She stumbled over the rock, and scowled. With this going on, she might have to have Josie teach her lesson tomorrow. Gabi could barley think straight, let along walk straight or teach a lesson for that matter.
Curling her black locks with her finger, she stepped into the smelly barn and got into the tack room. In a few minutes, she had all of her English tack out and on the bench in front of Let Freedom Ring, her gorgeous horse. 'Freedom' was a 11 year old sorrel Hanoverian Stallion, and just so happened to be one of Gabi's favorite. Tacking this young one was easy, and she soon found herself mounted up on the sweaty boy and walking into the arena. A couple times around the ring should and would be great for them, and then the real fun would begin. Training Freedom for the upcoming shows, in jumping.
Thread Location- Indoor Arena.
Characters Involved- Gabrielle Wolfe, for now.
Date- January 14th.
Time- 3:35
Weather- Cold, snowy, and wet.
Information- Just some practice riding.
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Denali Evelin
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I dont believe there is much maddness to my method as there is method to my madness.
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Post by Denali Evelin on Jan 14, 2009 23:07:16 GMT -5
DENALI
She didn’t mind the snow. It was just something she had to deal with, and it doesn’t really have to be a bad thing. Everybody has to deal with something’s. Lucky for her, she had her Monster this morning and didn’t show any signs of a cold coming on.
Denali strode into the barn in her tattered suede cowboy boots and inhaled a massive waft of horse manure. Choking on the way down it burned her nostrils and made her optics water.
God doesn’t anybody clean in here? She scowled at the stomped hay on the ground and rolling her eyes she decided to ignore what was supposed to be her job. Dane found her beloved horse Romeo in the third stall with his head low and his chestnut mane falling into his eyes. It was easy to get him ready most of the time but today she was bitter. Perhaps it was the weather or the fact that no birds would sing, not for her and not today.
When Romeo was finally tacked, she trotted to the arena and her head hung in forlorn. Warming up was boring but she did need to work his jumps which would be fun. Another horse cantered; waiting, almost like he was waiting for her to join him.
Kicking Romeo slightly with Dane’s numbs, she could feel him dance under her as she kneered the arena to also find a dark haired girl. She smiled on her dismount to open the gate. Feeling her parabola roll in her head, Denali called out to the girl.
Hey Fabiao, why so serious hun? Chuckling she brought him through the gate and mounted to trot over to the girl and horse. Perhaps a simple hello would serfice if you’re interested.
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Post by Abbi.♥ on Jan 14, 2009 23:38:33 GMT -5
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Denali Evelin
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I dont believe there is much maddness to my method as there is method to my madness.
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Post by Denali Evelin on Jan 15, 2009 0:15:42 GMT -5
Denali
Denali bit her crusted lip that seemed to bore canyons. Damn she needed some chap stick. The weather seemed to get more frigid by the second. Her blue optics looked up at the black haired girl who exclaimed her name as being Gabi. As Gabi sneezed and violently coughed into a tissue, Dane could feel her stomach bile bubble and she started to gag, unlike the shy girl would notice.
I’m that tempestuous b**ch that you often here about, Denali, but you can just call me Dane, she seemed to sing the words, slur them together into one melody that even in her mind might be hard to understand.
She tilted her head and gave the girl a half smile. Maybe she will warm up to me Dane thought. But it was a difficult task trying to warm up in this weather. Romeo huffed under her and shifted his fat over to the left side to release a hay scented stream into the soft ground. Rolling her eyes once more she giggled half heartedly and stood in the saddle.
Good sir, who may this be Gabi? Her eyes darted from the stallion to the dark haired girl. Suddenly she felt like she may need one of her tissues. |
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Post by Abbi.♥ on Jan 16, 2009 0:44:59 GMT -5
G.A.B.R.I.E.L.L.E.
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Coghing, sneezing, then coughing some more, Gabi turned away to hide her flushed up face and red nose. Being sick was the worst thing that could happen. Escpecially to a owner of a huge barn. The horse underneath her shifted, and walked forward a couple of stephs. Lucilky, Gabi was balanced so she didn't fling back. Freedom obviously wanted to walk, and so did Gabi. She pulled him back and waited to get control, then nudged him to go forward. She gestured to Dane to follow her.
At first, she had no idea what Dane had said. Pondering in her head, she smiled to herself when she finally got it. She looked back at Dane. "This is Let Freedom Ring. We just call em' Freedom, though." She patted the stallions shoulder and walked on. Her eyes darted from what was in front of her back to the girl, smiled, and looked to her horse. "What about this lovely darling, eh?" She cooed. Looking back ahead but with a slight curve so she could hear Dane, she kicked Freedom into a sitting, graceful trot.
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