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Post by ::Sam:: on Jul 31, 2009 22:39:48 GMT -5
Name- Gray Mist Barn Name- Misty Height- 14.2 Age- 13 Gender- Mare Breed- Connemara Color- Dapple Gray Her Temper- Fiesty for a pony, a bit of a hot headed horse, not a beginner's ride. Loves running in the pasture, and isn't too safe on the trails. Mouth Is- VERY soft About This Horse- Misty is a great riding horse, available for almost all riders who have a strong leg and seat. She is a great jumper and isn't afraid of anything. She is bombproof, and stands well for the farrier and vet. She loads easily and is u/t/d on her shots. STUD?- n/a SALE? Yes: $3000 Name- Wild Orchid Barn Name- Orchid Height- 15.1 Age- 7 Gender- Mare Breed- Appaloosa Color- Appaloosa Her Temper- Calm, simple. She is a great horse for any level. Mouth Is- Moderate About This Horse- Orchid is a special horse. Great for any level. Can w/t/c with no problems. Never bucks or rears, and is completely bomb proof. Jumps 2'6'' courses with no problem. STUD?- n/a SALE? Yes: $2500 Name- Stormy Monday Barn Name- Storm Height- 16.1 Age- 9 Gender- Gelding Breed- Hanoverian Color- Gray Her Temper- Sweet, easygoing, gets along with most everybody. Mouth Is- Soft. About This Horse- Big jumper, can get a bit fiesty away from the ring, due to not enough work outside of the ring. Jumps 4' courses no problem. Working higher. STUD?- n/a SALE? Yes: $5000
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Post by ::Sam:: on Aug 4, 2009 21:23:56 GMT -5
no one?
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 15, 2009 17:40:13 GMT -5
Larissa came to look around at the horses, she looked at Stormy Monday. He was stunning, "Hey boy, you want to come home with me?" She asked him. Then started to look around for the owner.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 15, 2009 17:44:33 GMT -5
www.sporthorsegb.co.uk/images/horses/Primitive_Star.JPGThe gorgeous horse threw up his triaphiant head in glory, and shoved his nose out the door of his stall, inspecting this new person. Her lyrics flowed through his perfect white ears as he pricked them forward, catching every note. His huge head sized up the small girl in front of him as he lipped her shoulder, hoping for a carrot? The man came around the corner, shoes crushing the gravel. He approached the potential buyer with a big smile. Hi, I see you're interested in Stormy?
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 15, 2009 17:49:48 GMT -5
She smiled, then took out a carrot for him, she was amazed of how the white he was, and his head was stunning. "Yes, I am. How much is he?" She asked the owner, as she gently stroked his white head.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 15, 2009 18:04:42 GMT -5
Storm's eager eyes brightened as he saw the carrot being placed in front of him. Flaring his nostrils, he took in the delicious scent before lipping it from her hand like an eager puppy. Nickering softly, he nosed her for more.
Haha he likes you already! He is 5000 even. Just starting over 4' courses. He's a beautiful boy. May I ask what you're interested in using him for? The man asked her with a smile.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 15, 2009 18:22:07 GMT -5
Larissa chuckled at the gelding then looked towards the man, "Well, i'm doing flatwork and jumping and there are plenty of trails to ride on. So just a horse for fun, mixed in with a little bit of showing." She said to the owner, and then held out another carrot.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 16, 2009 17:02:05 GMT -5
Storm took the carrot more aggresively this time, realizing if he pushed the girl she would give him food. He shoved her roughly with his nose, his bright eyes looking sweetly ahead.
Don't let him take advantage of you like that. The man laughed as he moved towards the grey horse and sharply tapped him on the muzzle. Well, that sounds interesting. I WOULD like to ideally see him in more than just a few shows...I would like to see you ride him also. Storm was an incredible horse. He wasn't just going to give him up for nothing.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 16, 2009 18:05:50 GMT -5
Larissa watch the horse, and then saw the owner tap him on the nose slightly, a smile appeared on her face, "Okay, alot more then a few horse shows." She said to him, then she took out her checkbook, the wrote what he wanted for the magnificent horse, then held it out to him.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 16, 2009 21:02:15 GMT -5
He furrowed his brow and pushed the check away. I don't know...I haven't even seen you interact with him. I want to make sure that you two a perfect match before selling him to someone I don't know. I'd like to see you groom and ride him first, please. The man pushed away from the girl and grabbed Storm's light blue halter and leadline, and handed it to the girl. Then he got out his tack and brushes and placed them in the aisleway.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 16, 2009 21:21:19 GMT -5
She nodded, she completely understood, then she folded the check and put it in her pocket. Then she took the halter from the guy and then started to gently talk to the gelding, "Easy boy." She said to him, then started to halter him, then started to lead him out.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 16, 2009 21:25:09 GMT -5
The man watched critically. Storm tossed his head rebelliously at first, not accepting the halter. He stamped his front feet, throwing up his head multiple times. However, finally once the halter was over his nose, he stopped fighting and gave in easily. His nose dropped into the halter, and he felt it buckle behind his ears. He pricked them forward towards this girl, and shoved her roughly, hoping for some food. When no food came, he shoved her rougher. As she lead him out, he picked up his feet high, and proud, and tossed his head, his mane flying wildly around his broad neck. Soon, however, he calmed down. The man reached forward and clipped his halter to the cross ties, helping the girl out. Storm accepted the ties, and relaxed, letting his bodyweight rest on three legs, letting his back left hoof rest on the cement aisle. He looked ttowards the new girl, waiting for her to brush him. Nickering softly, he nosed the ground, hopefully awaiting food.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 16, 2009 21:31:51 GMT -5
Larissa didn't yank on the halter, she scolded him without hurting him. He may be cute on the outside but on the inside he was quite a devil. Then she took out a curry comb, and watch him carefully incase he tried anything.
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Post by ::Sam:: on Dec 16, 2009 21:35:03 GMT -5
Storm flattened his ears at the sound of the scold. He lowered his head, realizing he did something to displease this girl. He felt the curry comb run along his skin and swooned, leaning into the sweet massage. He felt dirt and hair come loose in the comb and let out a deep breath, his eyes closing slightly. He loved to be groomed, or touched, or simply scratched. Any human contact made him happy. He was just an overall happy animal.
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Post by Lorrinda Pine<3 on Dec 16, 2009 21:39:46 GMT -5
After she was done currying, she then got a hard brush, after seeing how good he was she gently praised with a stroke of her hand. Then resumed brushing him, he white coat was coming out beautifuly with the brushing.
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