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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 21:22:39 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300] [/glow] Owner: Skye*Arabian Breeding AvaliableLower Barn Stalls: 13 (one birthing), has no outing. $20Upper Barn Stalls w/outing: 14, $25Horses: 4 Boarding: Yes Pastures, corrals, barns ect:barn/round pen:  Roundpen:  -1 large pasture  -1 large arena  ARABIAN BREEDING PROGRAMStuds:~Armani Broodmares:~Sarifina ~Aroura ~Premi Arabian Program/Selective Breeding:-$2,000 for selected mare and stud picked by you and you keep the foal. -$1,000 for you too bring your own arabian mare to get bred with a stallion here. -Or just wait for a bunch of foals too show up for sale! |
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 21:52:35 GMT -5
Skye grinned, she loved too have a ranch with such beautiful surroundings and wether and vast land. She checked over everything, making sure the fences were fine and such. After putting some new bedding in 3 stalls she took out Aroura and led her into the large pasture, letting her loose. She went back and did the same for Sarifina.
She grinned and watched them for a bit, then locked everything and drove off with a trailer too get a new horse.
She drove back a while later and parked the car. She loaded the stunning stallion out of the trailer and gave him a couple strokes and pats too calm him down, letting him usen too his surroundings. After he soon would usen, she led him too his stall and put him in. He was lucky, as well with the other two mares because there stalls had little outings so they could go in the fresh air every once and a while.
She unhaltered him and gave him some grain but no hay. She sighed and closed the stall door and watched him for a moment, before locking the both top and bottom lock just in case. better too be safe than sorry.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 21:57:35 GMT -5
The stallion was led out of the pasture. From what he saw he was the only stallion here. He saw to mares in the pasture as he passed but he just nickered to them. He then was led into a stall. He walked out of the back of it before hearing the sound of grain. He pranced back in and took a bite.
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:09:21 GMT -5
She grinned, she decided too let him eat and while he did, so would she. She went inside and ate lunch and after an hour she came back out. She went too and got her mares and put them back into there stalls. She fed them, and also just fed the stallion a bale of hay. After they would finish she would probably ride them.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:14:58 GMT -5
Armi watched the mares walked into the barn and pass him. He pricked his auds but never pushed on his stall door. He watched the girl get hay. He lowered his dial to eat it slowly. He ate most of it before he was full. He got a drink before looking out of the stall glancing over at Sarifina.
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:18:45 GMT -5
Sarifina finished her food later, and her grain.
Aroura did the same and hung her head outside her stall when she was finished and looked back at the stallion with a nicker. She knew he was new, as well as Sarifina.
After they were all done, she haltered Sarifina, groomed her, tacked her up and rode her around for an hour. For a really good excersize, she did small jumps yet in her western saddle. She was planning on having some trail rides and just incase a log was in the way, they would need too go over it.
She cooled her off, untacked her, brushed her then let her in the pasture.
She did the same with aroura and let her in the same pasture.
Finally it came too the stallions turn. She brushed him, tacked him up in a western saddle then snugged the girth and walked him into the arena. She squeezed lightly for a walk.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:25:43 GMT -5
Armi watched he then looked to the other mare and nickered back to her. When it was his turn to work he sighed. He stood still and took the bit. When she got on him he walked. He tucked his head in and held his banner high acting like he was in a show.
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:28:11 GMT -5
She only smiled and laughed, but not loudly. She loved arabians, she already had an arabian breeding program and hoped his foals would become great champions like him. She walked him around, warming up his leg muscles and getting him used too it too prevent soreness. She finally squeezed his sides again and put equal pressure on both sides. She wanted a nice easy trot, she couldn't wait too find out how his trot was like. Was it long and smooth? Or short and bouncy like Squirts, AKA Sarifina, sometimes. Sarifina somtimes had a long one that was bouncy all at the same time. She just loved horses, she couldn't live without them.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:31:08 GMT -5
Armi walked perfect. He then picked up a nice slow, collected trot. It was not bouncy but really smooth. He still had his banner held up and head collected. He looked just like a champion. He had a big trot too. But he only did it for English. He could also pull carts, along with other things too. He was like a dream horse. Once in a life time horses.
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:40:32 GMT -5
She trotted him around for a bit. Loving the way he acted, he was so arabian and indeed he WAS arabian and she was 110% sure of it. She grinned and continued too trot, she didn't need too even post because his trot was so smooth. She loved it. She squeezed with her outside leg, and gave an ever so light kick. She wanted a canter, ever sine she was little she loved cantering. She remembered the first day she did.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:42:59 GMT -5
He went on trotting. He never broke a sweat yet. He felt the slight squeeze then kick. He went righti into a smooth canter. It was so smooth you could stand up if you really wanted too while he did it.
{no muse}
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:46:31 GMT -5
She didnt' stand up though, she just wanted too sit and enjoy the smooth canter like a large rocking horse. She loved him from the moment she met him, she would never sell him. He was glorious, stunning. No doubt would no one want too breed there mare too him! Too her, ever since she was little it felt like soaring. She aimed him towards a tiny jump, she wanted too soar today. Spread her wings and soar amongst the clouds with him. She couldn't stop loving this horse, never.
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:51:55 GMT -5
Armi kkept on cantering. He snorted softly. A slight sweat broke on him, but not much. He saw the small jump and did a slight leap over it. He never really liked jumping in weastern. He liked it more in English. It was easy for him since the saddle was lighter in English;.
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Post by RUSH on Jan 21, 2007 22:53:49 GMT -5
She knew it was easier for a horse in english, but just in case on a trail they would need it.
She cantered him around for a couple more minues and worked him more for the rest of the hour. She slowed him down, cooled him off, untacked him, brushed him, and even gave him a bath as well as the other horses and haltered them and put them back into there stalls.
Should she breed them today?
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Post by Freedom on Jan 21, 2007 22:55:42 GMT -5
Armani did everything she asked. As the cool down he walked slightly slow tired. He enjoyed the bath. He snorted walking back into his stall. He poiked his head out of the stall to look over to Aroura this time.
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