| Subject: *walks into the barn, dressed to ride, a strange contrast from the baggy jeans and dark makeup she usually wears...* |
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Mercy
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Date Posted: 13:06:45 10/01/01 Mon
*today, she is dressed in blue riding jeans, with tight fitting red schooling chaps over them. She wears a black shirt that says 'Punk' across the front, and her black hair is back in a ponytail, the red bangs hanging infrotn of her eyes. She wears no makeup, and no jewelery, save tiny gold studs in her ears... She walks to Jokers stall, where the gelding munches on hay.*
Joker!
*the gelding looks up, flicking his ears forward with mild interest. She takes the worn leather halter off the door of the stall, and opens the stall. Slipping the halter on, she leads the black into the cross ties, then jogs off to get his tack and brushes.....
...she returns a few moments later, with a brush box in one hand, her old english saddle over one arm and an english bridle around her neck, and her helmet on her head. Awkwardly, she carries it all to the crossties, and gently places the saddle, pommel up, on the ground. She gives the already clean horse a quick brushing, and cleans his hooves, then gently sets the saddle on his back. She attaches the girth, and lets it hang, ducking to the other side to do it up. The QH pins his ears and starts to turn his head to bite her, a misheivious, not menacing look in his eyes*
EHH! You know better than that!
*she yells at the horse, tightening the girth enough so that the saddle wont slip. Quickly, and without much fuss she gets the bridle on, taking the reins over the head and leading the horse out of the barns towards the arena.. the feisty gelding prancing and trotting beside her...*
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