Lucy: I slip on Dublins bridle. | Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-09 00:12:24 | |
Tauriel takes the lead rope. "Shh...Faeste, stille nu." (fast, quiet now) she said in a soft slow tone. She unclipped the lead rope and took one side of the halter. "Stille nu. Man la traste Sapphire? Man cinech?" (What troubles you?What do you see?) She said whispering and stroking her neck. Brego stood watching and listening. | AragornandArwen & Brego |
2014-04-10 01:07:16 | |
Lucy: I mount he barback and trot down to the track | Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-10 14:17:39 | |
Tauriel patted Sapphire's neck. "Good girl. Now you settle and behave." she said handing the lead rope to Kat. She walked back to Brego and swung up on his bare back and taking some mane in her hand. "Let her out in the pasture more. She's seen to much stable and training. She needs to have some free time." she suggested squeezing Brego's side and galloping back to the stable. She dismounted outside and led Brego back to his stall. "That was some amazing riding and handling you did." Peter said. Tauriel smiled. "It was nothing." she said. | AragornandArwen & Brego |
2014-04-11 01:43:11 | |
Lucy: I ride over to Jess | Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-11 14:31:46 | |
I quit this club | Sugar1Loaf2 & Lightning |
2014-04-12 01:42:52 | |
Peter watched as Tauriel worked in the stable. He liked how she handled horses and he needed a jockey for his mare once she was trained. "Um... I was wondering if you would accept a propasition?" he asked as she walked by. Tauriel set down the haybale she was carrying and pulled off her work gloves. "It depends on the proposition." she replied. "Well once FYI is trained I'm going to need a jockey. I'm to tall to be one and I need someone who can handle problem horses and such. See FYI only trust me at this moment and I haven't tried anyone else yet. The way you handled that mare out there I think you could handle her." he said. Tauriel shifted and thought for a few minutes. "I guess I could give it a shot. On one condition though." she replied. Peter nodded. "I do it for free." she added. Peter smiled. "Deal." he said holding out his hand. Tauriel wiped her hand on her skirt and then shook Peter's. She nodded and smiled putting her gloves back on and taking the haybale to the feed room. | AragornandArwen & Brego |
2014-04-12 23:17:34 | |
Race name: Chief Of The Red Horses
barn name: Red
age: 2 ½
gender: gelding
coat color: Red Bay with a narrow white blaze and socks
mane & tail: black
discipline: Flat
how many races has the horse raced: none
dam: Red Rose (Lucy’s Dads Favorite Broodmare)
sire: Chiefly Mine (owened by Lucy’s dad’s friend)
history: Born and raised at her dads farm
| Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-13 19:14:03 | |
Lucy: “My colt is coming down.†| Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-13 19:20:16 | |
:) | Starwalker123 & Star |
2014-04-18 02:51:56 | |