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Post by courtney on Aug 22, 2012 18:29:25 GMT -5
I walked into the stables wearing a white bell top with a cherry blossom tree on it it and cream riding pants with tall black boots my hair was put into two pig tails and they were braided neatly. I fingered my amethyst pendant that was around my neck for a second before I walked over to the tack room and collected my grooming box and rested it next to a pair of cross ties my grooming box was orange and green and yellow my three favorite colors.
I went to Red's stall and got my lead line and after i'd clipped it up and offered him one last drink I led him to the cross ties I removed the lead line after i'd clipped him to the cross ties. I started off with using my hoof pick and picking out my hooves. I looked up as I put my hoof pick away and was getting my curry comb to Violet the girl from detention and from the sweet shoppe walking down the aisle. tags tag here outfit link here credits ♥ r o s e
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Post by courtney on Aug 23, 2012 6:25:24 GMT -5
(Bump waiting for Violet to post)
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Post by courtney on Aug 24, 2012 5:40:50 GMT -5
(Bump still waiting for Violet to post)
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 24, 2012 8:59:14 GMT -5
It was sunny today, Violey dumbly reconzied as she woke up, squinting through her covers. She checked the clock, 7:15. Violet hopped out of bed, and quickly got dressed in riding clothes. Leaving her sleeping roommate, Violet quietly slipped out of Orchard, and walked to the barn. "Hey baby boy." I said softly, watching Harley sleepily peek over the stall, munching on hay. I smile and clip his leadline on his halter, and lead him out of his stall. Walking him down the aisle, I see courtney, and say "Hey."
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Post by courtney on Aug 24, 2012 9:07:04 GMT -5
I look up and spot Violet leading her horse past me I smiled and said, "Hi is that your horse he's so pretty" I loved appaloosa's but ii'd never ridden one before my parent's said I should go with a plain colored horse like black or grey but when I saw Red I knew he was the one that he was my horse. I thought of this as I ran the comb over Red's coat in circles. tags tag here outfit link here credits ♥ r o s e
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 24, 2012 9:15:43 GMT -5
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Post by courtney on Aug 24, 2012 9:19:49 GMT -5
I smiled and said, "Red's a 7 year old arabian though he acts like he's 17 sometimes then I have to call him grandpa Red" I walked around Red to the other side of him I was careful to let him know I was there before I walked behind him. I groomed that side the got the hard brush and groomed him when done I did his other side then I did the same with the soft brush except I ran it over his legs as well. I gently wiped his face a face brush then I started braiding his mane and tail. tags tag here outfit link here credits ♥ r o s e
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