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Post by mystic on Aug 25, 2008 15:41:25 GMT -5
Karlee backed the horse trailer up to the entrance of the trail. Stormy was moving around inside, eager to get out. She shut off the engine and walked around to the back, opened it up, and led out the already tacked up paint gelding. Hey boy, ready to go? She stroked his nose. Stormy nickered. She mounted up onto the gelding. Karlee turned him to face the trailhead, and asked him for a trot.
Stormy bounced along happily. Both horse and rider were content. Though, Karlee was wondering if anyting exciting would happen. This was her first trail with Stormy. She slowed Stormy to a walk, and stroked his neck. Good boy... She cooed. SHe looked ahead when she heard something. [/size] |
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Post by grace16 on Aug 25, 2008 15:52:37 GMT -5
Earlier that day, Scooter had driven to the trails in hopes that he would be able to look them over so that he could tell if his horses would be spooked easily on them or not. He parked on the driveway and placidly stepped out of his car. He couldn't help but smile as he looked around at the beautiful country. Gosh what a pretty place.He thought.
As he walked down the trail,surveying not only the beautiful countryside and forest, he also was looking for certain things that might spook his horses. As he walked down the trail, he could have sworn that he had heard something that sounded like hoofbeats. As he looked around he saw what looked like a horse and it's rider... |
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Post by mystic on Aug 25, 2008 15:56:07 GMT -5
Storm saw the human walking the trails, and threw his head up, eyes wild. Whoa boy, its okay, calm down. Karlee said reassuringly stroking the geldings neck. This was her specialty. Storm huffed a few times, and then lowered his head back down. She trotted him a few more paces, and then stopped, close enough to talk to the guy on the trails. Hi, my names Karlee Betzina. This is my pony horse, storm. She smiled, waiting to see if he might reply.
Storm snorted, and bobbed his head a few times. He was displeased. [/size] |
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Post by grace16 on Aug 27, 2008 19:03:07 GMT -5
Scooter held his hands up as if surrendering to the horse. He gave a smile,"Sorry, to disturb you he said."He teased the horse who obviosly didn't seem to like him.He walked afew more steps closer to the pair but stayed at least a few feet away, he didn't want to spook the horse. "Hi,"he said looking up from Storm to his rider,"my name's Jeffery Mcdalmer, Scooter for short. I own Triple C Stables which is a Thoroughbred breeding farm up the road." He smiled up at the girl.
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