Horse Roleplay!

Jenny handed the rope to Jason and went to ride Mirage, “come on girl” she said “with all these new dressage horses we have to practice”. Jenny moved her into a rising trot and kept her at a nice even, forward pace throughout the warmup. “One thing I have on all of this other riders and horses is experience. They don’t be have a quarter of the riding that I have under my belt,” Jenny muttered to herself. She squeezed her legs to Mirage’s sides and pushed her into an extended trot across the diagonal, “I hope someone is watching, that way they can see what they are up against” she murmured to Mirage
 
Jenny handed the rope to Jason and went to ride Mirage, “come on girl” she said “with all these new dressage horses we have to practice”. Jenny moved her into a rising trot and kept her at a nice even, forward pace throughout the warmup. “One thing I have on all of this other riders and horses is experience. They don’t be have a quarter of the riding that I have under my belt,” Jenny muttered to herself. She squeezed her legs to Mirage’s sides and pushed her into an extended trot across the diagonal, “I hope someone is watching, that way they can see what they are up against” she murmured to Mirage
Jessy watched Jenny and noticed an angry expression on her face. I wonder what’s wrong, she thought, maybe I should go ride with her. Jessy went and caught Twister to ride her with Jenny. She rode her into the arena and said , “Hey Jenny, do you mind if I ride with you?”
 
Jessy watched Jenny and noticed an angry expression on her face. I wonder what’s wrong, she thought, maybe I should go ride with her. Jessy went and caught Twister to ride her with Jenny. She rode her into the arena and said , “Hey Jenny, do you mind if I ride with you?”
“No” she replied sharply “no I don’t mind” why should I mind? Just because every rider at the darn stables is trying to take over my spot on the advanced team.
 
“Ok thanks.” Jessy tapped Twister softly to a walked around the arena.
Jenny ignored her and moved Mirage into a Piaffe, one of the hardest moves to do. She praised her and stroked her neck before moving her lovely mare into a sweeping canter and doing three flying changes down the long side
 

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