Post by Sara Beth Anderson on Apr 1, 2006 16:03:06 GMT -5
JOINING FORM
First Name: Samantha(<- Real name) Sara (<- game name)
Gender: Female
Website, if any: none
Experience in Roleplaying: (Intermediate)
Any Questions:no not really
Passcode: [***** ** ** ******** ****** *]
Sample Post: The huge ,ebon colored brute pawed the ground, his eyes lazy, as he waited for his mistress to mount. He lazily swatted at the flies on his rump. He had been through this routine so many times before, nothing suprised him now. He watched the other horses as they nervously pranced under their nervous owners. He saw them leave one by one, to either the pole bending, western pleasure, roping, cutting, or other events in the western show. He nuzzed his mistress as she came up and rubbed his neck.
She smiled as she sinched the girth strap, and put it in place, she saw her horse lazily paw the ground, and smiled, this was their last junior event together. She looked up with her green eyes snapping and saw the horses with their riders on the other side, they looked nervous, she knew she had the advantage there, she wasn't a bit nervous. She was compeating in every event. She had spent years teaching her horse, and training him for evey event exccept bronc busting. She rubbed his neck and chuckled as his whiskers tickled her ear. "You ready boy?" she whispered in his ear. She smiled when he snorted what seemed like a reply. She petted him once mare and then swung up onto his back.
The girl was light, for an 18 year old, she was only 110 pounds, and that is one of the reasons they won so often, she was light, and he was fast.
Their names were called for the first event, and she urged the horse forth. She spoke to him again "Buck and run buddy." She kicked him in the sides, and they did the clover pattern for barrels in 8 seconds flat.She was joyus. The next event was in twenty minuets, so that gave them time to rest up and get water quickly.
First Name: Samantha(<- Real name) Sara (<- game name)
Gender: Female
Website, if any: none
Experience in Roleplaying: (Intermediate)
Any Questions:no not really
Passcode: [***** ** ** ******** ****** *]
Sample Post: The huge ,ebon colored brute pawed the ground, his eyes lazy, as he waited for his mistress to mount. He lazily swatted at the flies on his rump. He had been through this routine so many times before, nothing suprised him now. He watched the other horses as they nervously pranced under their nervous owners. He saw them leave one by one, to either the pole bending, western pleasure, roping, cutting, or other events in the western show. He nuzzed his mistress as she came up and rubbed his neck.
She smiled as she sinched the girth strap, and put it in place, she saw her horse lazily paw the ground, and smiled, this was their last junior event together. She looked up with her green eyes snapping and saw the horses with their riders on the other side, they looked nervous, she knew she had the advantage there, she wasn't a bit nervous. She was compeating in every event. She had spent years teaching her horse, and training him for evey event exccept bronc busting. She rubbed his neck and chuckled as his whiskers tickled her ear. "You ready boy?" she whispered in his ear. She smiled when he snorted what seemed like a reply. She petted him once mare and then swung up onto his back.
The girl was light, for an 18 year old, she was only 110 pounds, and that is one of the reasons they won so often, she was light, and he was fast.
Their names were called for the first event, and she urged the horse forth. She spoke to him again "Buck and run buddy." She kicked him in the sides, and they did the clover pattern for barrels in 8 seconds flat.She was joyus. The next event was in twenty minuets, so that gave them time to rest up and get water quickly.