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Post by Emmy Rhuno on Jan 11, 2009 7:44:49 GMT -5
Emmy led her buckskin pinto mustang into the cross-ties, his quarters slid to one side and then straightened out as she clipped on the bungees. "Atta' boy." she smiled and rubbed his cheek. She then dissapeared to the tack room for her grooming supplies.
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Post by Aryanna Ricciardi on Jan 11, 2009 14:21:06 GMT -5
Arya led her stallion into the barn too and clipped him into a set of cross ties that were next to his stall. She pulled off his saddle and pad and then exchanged his bridle for his hunter green halter. She set to work brushing and wiping him down and picking out his shod hooves. She brushed out his mane and tail and made sure he was all clean and dry before she threw his cooler over him and stuck him into his stall. He nickered at her as she gave him a couple treats out of her pocket before going to get his grain, making sure to mix in his joint, hoof and coat supplements and then tossing him a couple flakes of hay.
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Post by Emmy Rhuno on Jan 11, 2009 17:35:10 GMT -5
Returning with her grooming bag she dropped it on the floor beside Braun and he flinched, curiously sticking his nose at it. Emmy had bought a new grooming bag apon arriving at Sunny Bridge, and it was definately more nylon than she wanted but it was the perfect color. PURPLE, and it matched Braun's blanket and halter as well. She looked over to Junior and noticed Arya brushing out his tail. She glanced at her tack, yet to be put away, as it sat there on the cross-tie dividor. She'd put it away later. "Junior looks great!" she stated as she stood up fromm picking Braun's hooves. She then patted him on the neck and reached for her comb, careful not to pull too many hairs while brushing his lengthened main.
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Post by Aryanna Ricciardi on Jan 11, 2009 18:36:12 GMT -5
Thanks, Braun is gorgeous, buckskin pinto is one of my favorite colors she commented as she opened her tack closet which was right next to her stall. She slid her saddle onto one of the racks. And then put the pad over the top of it and hung her bridle on it's hook. She didn't act like a rich snob though she was pretty rich. She had a bunch of saddles in the closet. There was a black dressage saddle, her bright chestnut close contact saddle, her dark brown eventing saddle, her black racing saddle, her brown roping saddle and her dark brown barrel saddle. As well as several bridles including a flash, figure eight and some western ones. She had tie downs, martingales, girth, everything you needed all organized. She was a neat freak. She cleaned up her area, swept the path and put her grooming stuff away. I have been looking into buying another horse, I really want one she smiled.
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Post by Emmy Rhuno on Jan 12, 2009 6:15:55 GMT -5
Finishhing up with Braun, Emmy unsnipped the bungees and clipped on his rope-bound lead, stopping to peek a glance at Arya's racing saddle, oh how she wanted it, and to be on the track again. It was polished, cleaned, dusted, and hung according to the other saddles' order. Emmy wasn't always cleanly-tidy, but more often neat-tidy. Organization was her thing. She lead Braun out of the Cross-ties and stopped him beside Junior's stall, in front oof Arya. "That's good, you should try looking into Mustangs. Once you get past stubborness, their wild fire for freedom will aim directly at their owner in love, and in competition." she said as she patted Braun and continued on to a stall three down from Junior's.
After a few moments Braun's halter and lead were hanging on the stall door's hook and Emmy had begun packing up her grooming supplies and tack in the Cross-ties.
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Post by Emmy Rhuno on Jan 12, 2009 6:25:33 GMT -5
"I gotta go see to the arena's, observation's a good way to learn more. And you can always learn more when it comes to horses," she said nodding to Braun who bobbed his head like a foal. Emmy walked off into the tack room and set her tack and groom bag in her locker and stepped onto the tack room's steps. "I'll see ya back at the dorm, k?" she said, at that, jogging off to the indoor arena.
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