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Post by skylablue on Aug 17, 2012 15:26:35 GMT -5
I walked towards the large black and white stables of Canterwood Crest eager to go see Whispering Willow's or Willow my 6 year old black arabian mare. My stunning strawberry blonde hair bounced in it's french/ fish tail braid as I walked.
I walked into the stables my sleek black boots clicked on the grey cobbled floors of stables. I walked towards Willow's stall and froze when I saw a woman with a little two year old boy already standing there.
I gasped, "Mom? what? oh my gosh! Kyle! come here sweetie!" I knelt down and opened my arms as Kyle ran towards me I hugged him fiercely and kissed his forehead before saying, "Hi baby miss me" I looked up as someone walked into the stables. Notes:
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55540844
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Lyrics: Chasing Cars* Snow Patrol
Credits: Kayla Storm[/s
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 18, 2012 0:34:34 GMT -5
OOC: Quick ? You keep saying you have strawberry blonde hair, but your face claim has black hair...?
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Post by Britney Stars on Aug 18, 2012 1:06:31 GMT -5
Walking into the tiny dump-of-a-barn, I heard squeals of delight. Ugh. Heading the opposite way, I stopped for a second to straighten my french braid, which fell almost to my waist. I brushed a stray hair off of my cream-colored breeches, and adjusted the silver diamond necklace that rested on my scoop neck t-shirt. Walking around the barn, I frown when I see the only way to Bella's stall was through a happy greeting. A girl not older then me was hugging and kissing a boy I assumed to be her son. Teen Mom much? I hated those people who thought being a mom at 16 was fun. Just more pain for the child. "Excuse me." I smirked, walking in between the tired grandma and the young mom. Messed up Family, I thought as I slid inside Bella's stall before she could recognize that I was Britney Stars, the daughter of the most famous person in America.
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Post by skylablue on Aug 18, 2012 5:39:28 GMT -5
ooc: I know I thought my face claim had blonde hair turns out she doesn't and I haven' bothered to change my face claim.
I looked as a girl i'd never seen before walked past me one look at her face an I knew she was one of those rich stuck up girls. I narrowed my eyes and said, "Hey there i'm Skyla Blue you are?" I figured best course of action was to act nice. I smiled and ruffled Kyle's hair and kissed him on the forehead and said, "Alright little man you go with grandma alright? go on" I watched sadly as Kyle walked away with my mother. Notes:
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55540844
Mood:
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Lyrics: Chasing Cars* Snow Patrol
Credits: Kayla Storm[/s
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Post by Britney Stars on Aug 18, 2012 10:08:02 GMT -5
I didnt Smile. "Britney." I said, bored. Skyla. Skyla Blue. Where had I heard that name before? I clipped on Bella's leadrope and walked her out of the aisle. Her head was arched and she took each step with care. The pperfect imge of what a horse should be. I felt the girl watching me, and I raised an eyebrow. "Um, can I help you?" I said in my nicest way possible.
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Post by skylablue on Aug 18, 2012 10:11:59 GMT -5
I stared at her horse and snorted even her horse was a snob great. I said, "Oh actually you can. Could pass me that red lead rope on stall 26 please?" I turned back to the box I'd knelt in front of and pulled out my tack box. I needed to groom Willow for sure so we could be ready for our Dressage practice. Notes:
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55540844
Mood:
Word Count:
Lyrics: Chasing Cars* Snow Patrol
Credits: Kayla Storm[/s
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Post by Britney Stars on Aug 18, 2012 10:22:27 GMT -5
I took the cheap leadrpoe and handed it to her, then went back to combing Bella's mane. I felt her silky white hair underneath my hand and smiled. Perfection. I grabbed my beval saddle, and dark green hunter pad. After she was tacked, She daintily accepted the bit, and I grabbed my dressage whip. Afterwords, I put on a coat of clear lip gloss, and grabbed Bella's reins. Bella swished her tail as we walked by the girl. Bella was a nice horse, unlike her owner.
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Post by skylablue on Aug 18, 2012 10:33:23 GMT -5
I snorted as the girl walked by with her horse and muttered, "Snob" I walked to Willow's stall and hooked up her lead line to her Halter before I took her to the cross ties. I started my grooming routine and within minutes Willow's coat was gleaming with perfection. I patted her nose and went to collect my tack from the tack room. Notes:
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=55540844
Mood:
Word Count:
Lyrics: Chasing Cars* Snow Patrol
Credits: Kayla Storm[/s
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Post by Britney Stars on Aug 18, 2012 10:37:57 GMT -5
Once I got to the dressage ring, I hopped on Bella from the mounting block. I started warming her up by an extended trot. After a couple laps, we switched to a collected canter. We danced across the ring as we did flying lead changes, leg yields, half passes. Olympic level dressage movements. Bella looked beautiful as she pranced through a half pass. I couldnt help smiling at my girl.
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Post by skylablue on Aug 18, 2012 10:40:25 GMT -5
(Wanna Finish this RP in my topic in the Dressage ring?)
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