Kyndall moved forwards. Her small hands wraped around the door handle as she jumped out of the SUV. Hey Apatche. Ready to ride? She asked, leading the light brown and white paint out of the trailer. We have a friend today. Names Ryan. Really nice guy. She stated, still talking to her horse. The horse nickered back. The girl and stallion shared a bond...One that very few had. It's still growing, of course. She talked to her horses rather than training them through discipline, a thing she learned from her parents. I have a feeling we're gonna be good friends. She stated, smiling and begining to tack the paint.
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The soft whir of an engine was detectable, as Ryan pulled up at HeartLake stables. Dust clouded slightly around him on the soft dirt track, and he closed the door of his car quietly, as not to disturb any animals. He smiled warmly, seeing Kyndall, and headed over, greeting both her and her horses, but hurrying back to his own stallion. The door of his trailer was opened, and Ryan stepped back to lead out a beautiful Bay Warm blood. He snorted softly, and trotted into a small circle, nickering softly. Ryan smiled, calming him down, hand over his muzzle, leading him over to Kyndall and Apatche. He smiled, and bent over to hug Kyndall softly. Yes, Ryan became close to people quickly, and already saw Kyndall as a good friend.
Kyndall smiled, returning the gesture with a quick hug as well. How'r you, Ryan? She asked, adjusting the stirrups so she could hop on. With her hiegth, she always made then very long to begin with, to get up and the short while she was on the saddle. When she was done with the saddle, she turned to the male. He's beautiful. She stated, looking to the boy's horse.
Ryan smiled and nodded, patting his stallion. He then bent down, undoing the girth buckles carefully, and slipping the saddle off the Mustang's back. He tucked it over a stall door, and found a tack box for the girth cover and saddle pad. Then, he jumped up into a smooth mount, enjoying the feel of his bareback mount. He smiled admiringly at Kyndall's horse, returning the compliment and clicking his boots softly, edging his stallion into a walk, then a trot, and finally a sloping canter. He turned quickly to see Kyndall, and smiled. Catch me. If you can.
No fair! You got a head start! She stated, moving the horse into a gallop in attempt to catch up. Her stallion quickly threw his head in objection when at a canter near the stallion. It's alright, Patche. He won't hurt you. She stated, knowing that the stallion didn't like other stallions for the fact he was much weaker than them. Promise. She stated, patting the horses neck and encouraging him forwards untill she could have reached out and touched the other horse.
Post by Alice ;; ♥ on Jul 24, 2007 12:51:06 GMT -5
Ryan nodded, an almost reassuring glance between his horse and Kyndall's. He smiled, throwing back his hair and letting his horse rise into a fast gallop. The trees, grass and rivers past with a blur, and the mountains overhead became more detailed with every stride, the excitement edging him onwards. He loved to ride, the passion was impossible in any other sport. For him, riding was the only true extreme sport. Never were emotions more tested and breath shorter. He sighed, relaxing due to a sense of embarrassment, looking about for Kyndall.
Moving around at a wide angle, she atempted to gain area by making a large semi-circle around Ryan. Smiling, she brough Apatche infront of the man, smiling as she did so. Hey there. She said with a smirk, turned and backing her horse up untill he was about six inches away from the others head. Smirking she quickly pushed Apatche forwards, straight forwards in a gallop, smiling as she called for Ryan to follow.