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Post by clilmonkey on Feb 1, 2011 21:13:45 GMT -8
  Arielle yawned leaning her head back eyes clamped shut, blonde tendrils swaying weightlessly in the atmosphere, she stretched her arms into the air curling her fingers. Rubbing the sleep out of her eyes Arielle walked into the barn not fully awake yet. Why she had driven out here when she was half asleep even she didn’t know. It was just on of those random things people do for no reason. Or maybe there was a reason she had just forgotten it while she was on her way here. Her bleach blonde hair flowed behind her as she entered the tack room flipping on the light switch and shielding her eyes from the bright light. It was about eleven am, but you shouldn’t even expect Arielle to awake earlier unless she had somehow actually went to sleep early which rarely happened unless it was a show day, when she would set her alarm and look like a zombie when she woke up. She came out with all the tack needed to saddle her big fat mare Mystic. The large black mare was extremely out of shape but drop dead gorgeous none the less. She had decided to ride the mare western even though she wasn’t quite trained to ride western, she could use the work anyway seeing as she hadn’t really been broke until a year or so ago. She lugged the heavy leather saddle, saddle pads and everything else over to the mares stall. The solid black mare nickered as Arielle unlatched her gate and stood bridle in hand in front of the mare. She threw the pink reins over her head, the mare took the bit with ease knowing all to well that Ari would get on her tail about it if she didn’t. She pulled the mare out of the stall slinging the her saddle and pads onto her. Arielle tightened the girth the mare gritting her teeth in an irritated fashion. Arielle rolled her eyes before grabbing the rest of her hot pink attire. She clipped the hot pink breast collar on the rings of the saddle before strapping the sport boots onto the mares front legs. Arielle looked the mare over running a hand through her bleach blond hair. She grabbed the rein tugging on it to signal the mare to follow her. Soon enough they where in one of the outside arenas. She sat on the large mare attempting to back her up, eventually she did pulling her head to each side to flex her. She nudged her into a bouncy trot her back swaying with every step. Arielle sat into her asking the mare to give her more effort which the mare didn’t want to do being the lazy lug she is. Mystic quickly started to canter only to launch off all fours. While in mid air she somehow found the power to send her back legs into flight unseating Arielle and sending her to superman about ten feet away. She skidded on her back, grinding her teeth she laid their until the black mare had finally trudged over. She stared down at her brown eyes twinkling. Arielle wasn’t at all amused with her at the moment she flung her arms signaling the mare to back up she then crossed her arms huffing. “You’re a real piece of work aren’t you?” She sat up rubbing the back of her head. tagged. Salem outfit. click.notes. SUCKY credits. carolyn's sweet blasphemy *
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