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Post by Sunny on Jul 16, 2008 22:56:53 GMT -5
-Jason walked into the arena with a thick black english bridal and a black jumping saddle. The whit stallion was big and his mane was long and flowing. The stallion was prancing and dancing, cantering and frolicking. - Jason looked at the stallion and the stallion came to him. Jason was in jeans with no shirt. His jeans were low and showing his happy trail. He slid the bridal on the stallion and put the saddle on his back. - Jason mounted up and rode his stallion staying in perfect form. The stallion and the boy became one. They were perfection and Jason, well he was pretty studly himself. The two had a perfect flowing canter. It was like a dance that was so caught up in the moment that the music didn't exist, sound stood still to watch.
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Post by carajean on Jul 16, 2008 23:14:00 GMT -5
Cara-Jean ran her hand down her shirt, getting rid of an annoying crease, as she led her mare toward the arena. "It's okay." She said to herself as much as the mare as she rubbed the horse's brown face. She gave a sad smile, she wished that she had been able to bring her old mare with her, but a tragic accident had led to her Carthusian mare being destroyed. Arriving at the gate, she checked the running plait that held the mare's two toned mane in control. She placed her hand on the gate, but paused when she saw someone was already in the arena. "He's cute!" She commented to the mare as she just stood and watched the horse and rider float around the arena. "The rider's not that bad either." She added with a wicked grin.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 16, 2008 23:27:38 GMT -5
-Jason was a sweet guy, but he had a bad past, one that involved a lot of sex and hurt. Jason never talked about it. Horses helped him. They saved him, they were her anti drug. Jason still liked people and he still was verry girl crazy but horses were another love that girls had brought him.
-Jason moved smoothly around the ring. Gandalf broke to a trot so smothly that the wall that hid the horse for some views made it seem like they were still cantering. Jason's posting made it look like the canter was still continuing. The dance was breath taking and captivating.
- Jason picked up a flying lead change into the canter. Gandalf again did the manuver so perfectly. Gandalf moved so perfectly and so heavanly.
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Post by carajean on Jul 16, 2008 23:50:39 GMT -5
Cara-Jean continued to watch the two. The horse was really nicely bred that she almost felt embarrased to want to bring her Gypsy Vanner into the arena with him. She looked at the jeans the boy was wearing and looked down at her immaculately clean jodhpurs and blew out a deep breath.
They had been warned her than transitioning to a co-ed school was going to be interesting. She had been told that things would be different in the States. But how different were things really going to be? This guy was riding in an English saddle. Something she was told hardly ever happened. You shouldn't listen to everything you are told. She said silently. She tipped her head slightly to the side as she watched horse and rider, he was in fact riding very well. "You'd outclass his horse in a dressage test any day." She told her mare.
Checking that her helmet was secured tightly and that the bun was still tidy at the back of her neck, she drew in another deep breath to calm herself and opened the gate when the horse and rider were on the far side of the arena. She led her skewbald horse into the centre and waited to the other rider to notice her before she did anything else.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 9:53:25 GMT -5
-Jason and Gandalf glidded to the left center of the ring and preformed half passed right to the girl. Gandalf did this as smooth as his canter and trot had been, captivating, flowing, like a dance, so caught up in the moment sound stood still to watch. Jason dismounted smoothly and with all his sexy guyish charm. -Jason's jeans were still hanging dangerously low. "I'm Jason and this is Gandalf you are?" He said in a nervous awkward,yet confidently way. Jason was a bit better with horses than he was with people. Jason had one hand on his horse's crest the other was hanging down his thumb tucked into the lip of his pants.
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Post by carajean on Jul 17, 2008 14:10:06 GMT -5
Cara-Jean rasied her eyebrows as the grey horse came to a halt and the rider dismounted and introduced himself. "I am Cara-Jean." She replied in her clipped English accent. "And this is Feather."
She vanished around the side of her horse (remembering that she is only 5 feet), as she checked the girth and to make sure the saddle hadn't slipped during their walk from the barn. "Gandalf is a very nice looking horse." She said as she came back to her mare's head. "What is his breeding." She bit her lip, she knew she was rambling to the point she could slap herself, but there was a half dressed boyin front of her and she had just transferred from an all-girls school. "Do you mind if we use the arena?"
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 17:23:48 GMT -5
-Jason smiled a bit. "He is a gypsy vanner crossed with an american warmblood." He looked over the mare "gypsy vanner?" He asked a bout the mare feather. The girl was pretty cute. He smiled a bit. "Yeah sure. I'll get out of your way." He said moving over and leaving the arena to head to the barn.
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Post by carajean on Jul 17, 2008 17:48:16 GMT -5
"Gypsy Vanner." She repeated with a nod. "She was waiting for me when I arrived at the airport, bought sight unseen so I hope that she is as good as her papers say she is."
She nodded graciously as he left the arena and she turned her attention back to the skewbald mare. "Here we go." She said as she placed her foot into a stirrup and swung herself on to the back of the fifteen and a half hand high mare. She took a deep breath and applied a little pressure to the mare's sides and let the breath out as the horse obedently walked off.
She was more aprihensive than nervous as she had ridden ponies most of her life and most of them she had competed on the first day of riding them, it just this mare seemed a little different. She smiled as she pushed the mare into a trot, posting snoothly to the mare's bouncy trot. Finally she asked for a canter and sat back to the mare's flowing rocking horse gait.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 17:59:20 GMT -5
-Jason was a little dissapointed. He didn't hear most of what she said being that he was already out of the arena. Jason untacked Gandalf and washed him off. He had to pass the arenas on his way back to the Troy Barn. -Jason stoped for a second to watch cara. She had a nice seat thats for sure. Jason decided to keep moving, he always got a little 'excited' watching pretty girls ride. Jason found he couldn't move though. He was so captivated by this girl and her beauty. He just had to keep watching.
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Post by carajean on Jul 17, 2008 18:42:26 GMT -5
Cara cantered the mare around the arena, just working through what the mare could or couldn't do. As she had a pretty impressive history though, there shouldn't be a lot that Feather couldn't do.
She turned the mare to change the rein, but the next thing she knew the mare's head was in the air, resisting her aids. "Easy girl." But no sooner had the words left her mouth that the mare threw her head down, pulling her young rider forward. "Steady!" Cara cried just before the mare threw a huge buck and continued doing so until she sent the girl flying through the air.
Cara-Jean hit the ground hard, and just lay there looking up at the sky, listening to the thundering across the arena. She closed her eyes and waited until she could find her breath again.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 21:07:22 GMT -5
-Jason saw everything. Totally shocked he ran into the arena leaping over the 5 foot gate. Jason didn't even worry about Gandalf who would either stay put or come to the gate. Jason raced to her and slid to the ground almost pulling his pants down way to low. -Jason picked up cara's head and placed in his lap. "CARA WAKE UP WAKE UP!!" He said shaking her. He noticed the gypsy mare was racing back at them. Jason threw his body from the hips up over Cara. The mare skidded to a stop her foot on Jason's bare back. The mare backed off quickly and sniffed them over. The mare knew she had been bad. Jason ly\ay over her his head next to her, completely unconious.
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Post by carajean on Jul 17, 2008 21:26:54 GMT -5
Cara-Jean coughed as she opened her eyes. She blinked a couple of times before she realised that she obviously not just closed her eyes. "What happened?" She asked as she coughed again.
She rasied an eyebrow when she noticed Jason. "What did you do?" She asked the mare with a frown as she rolled the unconcious body off her own. "This is why you don't buy a horse sight unseen!" She sat up and shook her head, which caused the bun holding her hair up to come loose, as the ground below her went out of focus for a moment. "Jason?" She said as she patted his cheek. "Please wake up."
She looked over at the mare who was happily just standing to the side now, completely unfazed by the whole thing. "Jason?" She repeated again.
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 21:32:53 GMT -5
-Jason didn't move. He was out cold. His jeans were terribly muddy. He was freaking out inside telling him self to move, or speak, or open his eyes but he just stayed there motionless. He had a huge hoof mark on his back from the mare. -Gandalf made his way to the gate pawing it untill it opened. He pulled it shut, it was one of Gandalf's tricks. Gandalf walked to Jason his nostrils almost on the dirt. he nuzzled Jason who wouldn't awake. Jason was still breathing, but he was just so knocked out.
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Post by carajean on Jul 17, 2008 21:50:38 GMT -5
Cara removed her helmet and wished she hadn't when a wave a nausea washed over her. She drew in a deep breath as she willed her head to stop spinning. She looked down at Jason but her head snapped up when she heard his horse walking across the arena. "My old mare used to do that trick." She told the stallion as he reached them. "Except that she'd let herself out of her paddock and raid the feed room."
She placed her hand over Jason's heart and counted silently, happy that it was still beating regulary. She bit her lip as she looked toward the gate. She knew she couldn't leave him, and she also knew there was no way she could get him out of the arena. Gymnast or not, she wasn't in any shape to be lifting anything. "Please wake up." She whispered as she removed her hand from over his heart and looked at his face. "Please?"
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Post by Sunny on Jul 17, 2008 21:57:32 GMT -5
-Gandalf stuck his nose under Jason trying to tell Cara to slide him over his neck and onto his back. Gandalf wouldn't stop. Jason needed to be taken to the dorms. Jason still didn't move.
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