~EmberHerd and Green Island Farms~ *Temporary owner*

"That's usually what happens, sadly."

"Well, that's obvious." he sighed.

"yep" they ge to the place and her number was called "whish me good luck" she head into the holding thing, and the gate was open, diamond was a speed demon, around each turn Darla yells "ya!" (in my first show, a small boy did say that at each turn XD ) holding on for her dear life they didnt really need to kick hard or anything, diamond just wanting to run, she stops her in the holding thing, Diamond paws the ground "good girl" she pats her on the side and trots out "now to see how fast we went"

(i am trying to chose between 17 or 19 secs XD )
 
(17.9 :D)

"Pretty fast I reckon."

the judge Darla on diamond, time is 17.9, i repeat, 17.9"

she nods "yep, she is for sure a speed demon, and i think i wont be in the saddle for a week, gaited for not" she said, trying to adjust in the saddle even tho her left ankle was cramped, she moved bother feet out of the stir ups and stretch them. "so, about this job?" she asked trying to get the cramp out
 

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