Stall #6 - August Rush

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RolePlayed By: chey

Reg. Name: August Rush
Stable Name: August
Age: 2
Gender: Filly
Height: 16hhs
Weight: 1260
Breed: Thoroughbred
Color: grey
Mane: grey
Tail: top grey bottom white
Eyes: black
Personality: August is a sweet mellow mare. She has the heart of a race horse and just about likes anything. She has the personality of a dog. She always wants to flow you around and get in your pocket. She can be a little butt when she is in heat. But what mare isn't? She will give you a fight if you don't let her go into a run. So just watch for her.
Likes: People
Racing
Running
grazing
Treats
winning
Dislikes: Studs
snakes
bugs
bees
trailers
being punished
Deciplines: Racing
Race Record: 0-0-0-0
Race Earnings: $000.00
Bloodlines: Holy Bull X I'll Get Along
Stable: Shadowbrook Racing Farm
Owner: Caitlin Carr
Trainer: Caitlin Carr
Rider: Alyce Carr


Feed Schedule
Hay: 2 X Daily Alfalfa 2 flakes
Grain: 1 X Daily 2 cups Dry Cob, 1/2 cup beat pulp
Suppliments:
1 scoop performancePlus
2 scoops focusMe

[chey]

August stamped her feet. She wanted out of this stall. She wanted to be running around that track. She knew she was at a new home and that means different jockeys and different trainers. She was ready to show them what she gots. She put her head over the window and nickered out to the horses around her or a human that was around her. She put her head back in and then walked around the stall and then got kinda tired of waiting she laid down and began to fall asleep.

[24keri]

"Click, Clock, Click, Clck." went the riding boots of the petite girl as she entered the dim lighted barn. flipping the sitch on, aly walked down the isle and turned to her left dissapearing into the tack room. once she appeared back in sight, she had a saddle, saddle pad, bridle and whip in her hands. her hands were loaded with stuff. once she set everything down, she returned back into the tack room and walked out with leg wraps, a helmet, running martingale and a brush. setting all the supplies down, aly made her way over to the fillies stall. stall #6 - august rush. Is what it read. peeking over the stall door, aly clicked her tngue.Once she clicked her tngue, aly grabbed the halter and lead rope and unlocked the door, waiting....

Caitlin followed her sister into the barn and went into the office. Cait came out with a clip-bard and a bunch of papers attached to the clip-board. setting the board down, Cait walked over to all the tack and got all the stuff organized and ready to be put on the new filly. Caitlin had decided to let aly breeze August for 5 furlongs and gallop her for 3. Caitlin would time it and compair the timing with Misty's stats. Both horses were fillies and two year olds.That way, Cait could get a good idea on what to do with August.

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[chey]

August stood up at clicking and walked toward aly and snorted and nugged her. She waited for the halter to be put on. She knew that somthing was up because she saw caitlin and then looked out and saw there was the saddles and everything then she figured that she was going to getting riddin. She nickered and kinda praced she was so ready for this. She knew she could go fast and could show them that she could. She flowed aly out of the stall door and watched caitlin she didn't know what she was doing, but she was looking at papers. So it might be kinda good. She nickered out and waited to be brushed and tacked up.

[24keri]

Once Aly had safely put the fillies halter on, she lead her over to the cross ties and tied her up. Hopefully she would go wild like most horses. Some horses, like Ghost, hated the cross ties. Aly walked over to the brush box and got a face and body brush. In a few minutes, August was all brushed out and sparkling. Then Aly grabbed the hoofpick after setting the brushed int he box. Walking back to the filly, aly picked each hoof and then finished. Cait then helped Aly put on the legs wraps and the saddle and saddle pad. The bridle last. Once she filly was all saddle up in her gear, Caitlin unclipped the filly as Aly got her whip, safety jacket and helemt and got all geared up. Caitlin petted the filly and the two girls and filly made their way to the track.

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[chey]

August stood there on the cross ties. She didn't mind them at all. She liked standing there and just doing nothing. She put her head down and waited for the brushing to be done. Then she felt her leg being picked up and she was about to go crazy. She moved to the side so that aly couldn't get close to her feet. She calmed down and let her finish her work. Once she was all tacked up august flowed aly and catline to the track. August felt a great burst of power and reared up. She was so ready for the ride.

[24keri]

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