"Truth is... he threw me a while back and it just hasnt been the same sense. I dont even know if i could run barrels on him." She sighed sadly
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Michel crossed his fingers so tight they turned white. "Please..." He whispered to himself.Skyler pulled herself gracefully onto Starfire, but not before murmuring something to him. He gave a low whinny. She clicked him forward as her gate opened. "One final push..." She murmured. He raised his gait into a trot. She pushed down on her heels and shortened his stride. He held his head high, and you could quickly count 1,2,1,2,1,2 on his hooves. Everyone saw it. Horse and rider, perfectly in sync. Her posting moved with his outer shoulder. The tension in the room was overwhelming.
The judges spoke quietly, the female insisting a thoroughbred winner.
"Her horse is really good. They're in sync, and just look at his stance! They're perfect!"
"He's a non-thoroughbred!"
"What does that have to do with anything?!" Both snapped.
The female sighed, irritated. They, however, had reached a decision by the time Skyler returned to the judging circle. Starfire snorted, tired. Skyler slipped off and Starfire turned to look at her. "Thanks, buddy." She whispered, Starfire nickering a reply.
Julie smiled. "He tried to throw me earlier when Baby ran, I asked him to jump the fence, but he'd be a great barrel horse if he were trained a bit better"
"Hey Danny" Julie smiled.