Post by feiara vd leyen on Jul 1, 2011 1:02:00 GMT -5
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Fei walked Donaire out into the bright sunlight, out of the barn. She had on her cowgirl boots and light nub spurs with some jeans on. She had a shortsleeve button up pinkish white shirt with white pearl buttons down the front. She had a cowgirl had on as well, a nice white stetson. She hopped up on Donaire so she could warm him up a little. Donaire was freshly attired in a blue Indian Print saddle pad with his heavy barrel racing saddle suited on his back and the cinch was all looped and tight. The breast plate was firmly in place and his bridle was nicely fitted over his head. She'd had to refit it again because he'd grown since he'd last worn this outfit. She trotted him on a loose rein into the indoor ring. She slowly warmed him up with a light trotting barrel racing pattern. Donaire picked up immediately on what was going on. She asked for a nice canter and he naturally collected and lifted in front in excitement, waiting for the cue to take off running. Fei cantered him slowly threw the typical pattern, he kept trying to change too early and Fei didn't bother to correct the horse b/c it would just make it easier for Gabe to hop on and do it. Fei asked for a trot and then asked for a canter, did a little figure eight, then turned him down the center line and he bolted off her leg into a gallop, her legs kicking as she leaned over his neck. She then set back and gave a light cue with her reins and he slid to a halt and began to back up, tucking himself far under behind. She then began to ask for a light spin for the heck of it and Donaire began to spin quicker and quicker and quicker and suddenly he stopped and reversed and repeated the same amount of spins to the other way. She was doing a little reining with him, mostly because it had been forever in a western saddle and she figured that was a good enough test of his readiness. If he had been hot that day he would have just kept going in the gallop or the spin. She turned him and trotted him over to where Gabe was. She pat his withers lightly and halted him in front. His white wraps were covered in white goo from his slobber and brown speckles of sand. "He's a good boy and he'll carry you right threw the pattern. I'll start you off at a small canter and do the pattern so you know it." Fei slid off Donaire and then looked over at him, "Do you know the pattern?" [cs=2] TEMPLATE BY CALIFORNIA DREAMING OF CAUTION 2.0 |