RidgeHollow Horse Stable

 
 
Marian led her to the mounting block, and eagerly stepped up, put her foot in the stirrup, swung her other leg over, and lowered herself into the saddle.

Dancer took off at a gallop before Marian had her right foot in the stirrup 

"Woah!" Marian called, pulling at the reins. "Slow down!"

Dancer slid into a walk pinning her ears in annoyance 
"Deal," Marian huffed, regaining her position quickly, shoving her foot into the stirrup. "Okay. Trot." Nudging the mare, she held the reins tightly.
 
Danny grabbed Holly 's halter and lead rope. Shed put the halter on Holly clipping on the lead rope. She opened the stall door leading the mare out.


Holly followed quietly as Danny tied her to a hitching post and went to the tack room grabbing a curry comb, hard bristle brush, soft brush, and a hoof pick.
 
After awhile both Evelyn and Honey were sweaty a sweaty mess. After walking Honey out Evelyn dismounted and led her horse out of the areana. Once in the barn in front of Honey's stall Evelyn untacked honey and brushed her picked her feet. Then put her back. Evelyn walked over to River Flower's stall.
 
Name: Unnamed
Breed: Mustang
Gender: Mare
Age: 4
Color: Red roan
Personality: Shy, spooky, nervous of humans, mean with other horses.
Talent: Untrained
Owner: Jessie
Pedigree: Distantly related to Trucker
Picture: time of rescue)
Other:
User: OIALT
 
[COLOR=333333]Name: Unnamed[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Breed: Mustang[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Gender: Mare[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Age: 4[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Color: Red roan[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Personality: Shy, spooky, nervous of humans, mean with other horses. [/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Talent: Untrained[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Owner: Jessie[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Pedigree: Distantly related to Trucker[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Picture: time of rescue) [/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]Other:[/COLOR] [COLOR=333333]User: OIALT[/COLOR]
(Perfect! )
 
Quote: "Woah!" Marian called, pulling at the reins. "Slow down!"
Dancer slid into a walk pinning her ears in annoyance "Deal," Marian huffed, regaining her position quickly, shoving her foot into the stirrup. "Okay. Trot." Nudging the mare, she held the reins tightly.
(Peruvian's don't trot :p )
She slid smoothly into her next gait
 

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