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Post by Rachelle Rose Turner on Aug 22, 2010 14:31:31 GMT -5
Rachelle entered the arena at the walk after streching out Crimsons' legs and wrapping them up. She was just going to work on simple dressage today. She was thinking off in her own little world, and so was Crimson. The were rounding a corner and something caught Crimson's eye. Him being a thoroughbred he fell back on the one thing hes always known; Run. He bolted halfway around the arena, then stopping to start bucking and rearing. Continuing for about 2 or 3 minutes, Rachelle ended up on his neck, but stayed on. Ooooh she was not exactly happy for the time being, since the bucking and rearing part was completley uneccisary. So she collected his butt up and got him back on the wall and started working on some intense extension. He knew this oh so well, but it still frustrated him. She side passed him from one end of the arena to the other until he would do it without tossing his head. Not one canter stride was taken the whole ride **besides the bolt, which wasnt a canter anyway** . She finally came to the center and dismounted and walked forward so she was looking him in the face. "You know I don't like doing that, it bothers me. But maybe a good work out every now and then wouldn't hurt you too much." She said with a chuckle. He moved his head up and stuck his muzzle next to her mouth. This was his way of giving a kiss. She softly kissed the top of his muzzle and gave him a big hug. Rachelle grabbed the reins and walked out of the arena mumbling "There are somethings I will never understand..."
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