Post by !<~MIDDKINS~>! on Apr 1, 2009 19:19:02 GMT -6
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Kc took a deep breath as she pulled the irons down, Dark's ears flicking back and forth on his head. Sucking in her breath, Kc moved the paint stallion closer to the English mounting block. It wasn't the fact that she was riding English, it was the fact she was going to try jumping again. Dark swung his head around to look at Kc as she swung up onto the paint stallion's, back and picked up the reins, her English spurs a shiny silver as she leaned down on her right and slid her foot into the iron. Dark tossed his head, growing impatient with just standing there. He knew what the d-ring snaffle in his mouth meant, English riding, with no just standing around like they sometimes did when he was worked Western.
Straighting back up, Kc gathered the reins in her hands, and clicked her tongue, and pressed gently with her spurs against the paints black and white side. Tossing his head a couple times, Dark walked out quietly, his legs reaching out under him as he moved, all Kc planned for now was to warm him up. After half a lap of walking, Kc kissed a few times, and pressed with her left spur.. western cue there. Moving quietly forwards, Dark moved into a canter, his tail swishing against his flanks. He wanted to go faster, but the light pressure on the bit was the only thing that kept him from going any faster. Kc sucked in a deep breath as Dark tried moving towards a jump that was set up.
Putting the stallion back on the rail, Kc took in a deep breath again, and then let her body relax.. for now. All they were doing was warming up.. that wasn't so bad.. for now.
[/size]Straighting back up, Kc gathered the reins in her hands, and clicked her tongue, and pressed gently with her spurs against the paints black and white side. Tossing his head a couple times, Dark walked out quietly, his legs reaching out under him as he moved, all Kc planned for now was to warm him up. After half a lap of walking, Kc kissed a few times, and pressed with her left spur.. western cue there. Moving quietly forwards, Dark moved into a canter, his tail swishing against his flanks. He wanted to go faster, but the light pressure on the bit was the only thing that kept him from going any faster. Kc sucked in a deep breath as Dark tried moving towards a jump that was set up.
Putting the stallion back on the rail, Kc took in a deep breath again, and then let her body relax.. for now. All they were doing was warming up.. that wasn't so bad.. for now.