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Jett started to get nervous. She whinnied and pawed at dirt, and constantly was looking around. "Oh god, This might not end well..." Dylan thought. "Brian, You're sure you want to try this? I mean, He seems pretty wound up." He shook his head then rode Jett into the arena along with the other two. "Cheeka, Stay." Dylan commanded his dog. Jett stopped after Dylan closed the gate and didn't move. "Come on girl, Move off to the side." He said, kicking Jett's sides once. She moved slowly and kept her eye on Diablo the whole time.

Diablo pinned his ears and began bucking and flaring around wildly. He slammed himself up against the railing on the arena to try and get Brian off. Nicole jumped out, standing next to Dylan. She was praying for Brian that whole time. Diablo turned his head, trying to bite Brian but he couldn't reach far enough. Diablo ran circles, bucking. He jumped really high in the air, trying to buck him off. Finally, Diablo used a desperate attempt, rolling on the ground. Which didn't work either. The stallion stood, panting hard. He hung his head, looking over at the mares. He couldn't believe he had been defeated by some dude he didn't even know! Diablo looked over at Nicole, who was stunned that Brian was still alive.

OOC::// may I join perhaps?

Ooc: Sure.

OOC::// does the barn have a cross country course and dressage arena?

Name: Amelia Pond
Nicknames: Amy
Age: 17
Gender: female
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Crush:
Siblings(Optional):
Breed{Horses Only}:
Other pets?{Humans Only}:
A maine coon named Luck:

Personality: Amy is very outspoken, she knows her things and likes to stick to them. She loves riding and it is her sport, passion, and life. She doesn't talk a lot, but when she does she's very sarcastic and has a sort of dry humor about her.
Best Event{Horses Only}(3 or less):
History(Dosen't need to be full. Summarize it):
When she was born she was set on a horse. She grew up a race track and was a stable hand for many years, at eight she started breezing the horses and taking lessons. She's been riding for years. At nine she won her first blue ribbon and has won hundreds since. At 12 she bought her first horse and raised him. They've been competing together for a long time now, taking world titles together. They are determined to be the best of the best.
Looks:





Name: Bailador
Nicknames: none
Age: 9
Gender: stallion
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Crush:
Siblings(Optional):
Breed{Horses Only}: Spanish horse
Other pets?{Humans Only}:
Personality: Bailador is very kind and big hearted. He is very calm and collected, he exels at leading. He's very quiet and when he speaks he always has something intelligent to say. He is solely comitted to his rider.
Best Event{Horses Only}(3 or less): Three day eventing (dressage, cross country, and show jumping)
History(Dosen't need to be full. Summarize it):
He was raised by his ride and they've always been close, he's won many many blue ribbons and titles. He will do anything for his rider.
Looks:

OOC::// Yes, the arenas are set up differently and I will post a pic of the cross country course. You are accepted. Go ahead and RP.

OOC::// great thanks, what's going on right now so I can get my character involved eh?

OOC::// Brian (ThreeDaysGrace) broke Nicole's horse, El'Diablo.

Nicole smiled and clapped for Brian. El'Diablo nickered softly to Nicole, his spirit not broken. Nicole slipped through the railing and climbed on his back, laying her head down on his neck. "Good boy. Easy." She said softly, stroking him. Nicole was a very gentle person when it came to animals. Diablo whinnied some and pawed the ground, waiting for a command. Butch running around Shadow, barking happily as he now had another companian to play along with.

Amy drove her truck down the road, a determined look on her face, she was going to like it here. She just wanted to be with her horse, so anywhere would work. This place was small and quaint, perfect for her perfect quiet 24 hour training program. She listened to soft classical music, mind working on a intricate jumping pattern she wanted to complete by the end of the week. She smiled softly as she figured the paced between them and jumped it flawlessly in her mind. She pulled up to the house and parked, immediately jumping out and letting out a massive grey Hanoverian Warmblood, she smiled. "Eh boy." she said and patted his neck softly, he nickered, he wasn't wearing a halter of any sort of rope, though he had wrapped legs and tail for the trip. She started to take them off as he stood, head high and alert, ears perked as he took in his new domain. Amy paid no attention to anyone as she started to unwrap his wavy tail.

Dylan, still sitting atop of Jett, was awed. He laughed. "W-What just happend?" He slid off his horse, falling on his knees. "I'm okay." He said popping right back up, and dusted off his knees. "Did you seriously just break that horse?" Dylan asked, looking at Diablo and Nicole, then back at Brian. "That, Bro, Was pretty amazing, I'll tell ya that." He stroked Jett's nose. Cheeka sat and watched the little puppy run around the golden retriver, and decided to join in. She barked happily at the puppy,and wagged her tail.

OOC::// haha, yeah.


Amy wrinkled her nose at the dog and looked at it's owner. "Amy Pond, I um... am supposedly training here?" she asked, more for confirmation than anything. Her cat appeared on her horse's shoulder and she couldn't help but smile at the two of them, her horse and cat were the best of friends. She leaned against her horse slightly, waiting for a response.