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Yup, Another horse RP!

You are determined to be one of the best riders ever known. You and your horse are the best of friends and you know he/she can do it. A new stable has just opened. You will live in the stable's cabins for eight months and you will have the choice to go home or to stay the rest of the year.

Rules:
-No swearing. (Duh, Its part of the site rules!)
-Try to avoid one liners. I'm not afraid to kick you out of the RP. You get three chances.
-Do not be rude to others.
-Do not power play/god power
-Be creative


Bio:

Name:
Nicknames:
Age:
Gender:
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend:
Crush:
Siblings(Optional):
Breed{Horses Only}:
Other pets?{Humans Only}:
Personality:
Best Event{Horses Only}(3 or less):
History(Dosen't need to be full. Summarize it):
Looks:

Places to ride:

Lake:


Forest Trail:


Along the River:


Near the pond:


Flower Field:


Arenas:

Indoor:


Outdoor East:

Outdoor North:



Barn:

Inside:



My Bios:

Name: Dylan Robertson
Nicknames: Dillie
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Crush: Will Develop one later
Siblings(Optional): None
Other pets?{Humans Only}: A black lab named Cheeka

Personality: Dylan is completely fearless, and outgoing. He loves to talk, but you don't have to tell him its time to shut up. Dylan is very smart, but also very immature around his buddies. He loves to ride, and just be with his horse. He loves to be in the outdoors, and likes to go out hunting with his dad occasionally.
History(Dosen't need to be full. Summarize it): Dylan grew up with horses. His mother taught him all about them, and his dad taught him all about hunting. Once Dylan shot his first deer, he thought he was ready to survive on his own. He was only 12 then, and decided to live in his parents backyard during the summer. He didn't go inside, only if it was storming really bad or needed more ammunition. Once Dylan was 14, he was determined to become and expert rider. He and his horse, Jett, know they can do it.
Looks:


Name: Jett
Nicknames: None
Age: 6 yrs.
Gender: Mare
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Crush: Will develop one later
Siblings(Optional): None
Breed{Horses Only}: Arabian
Personality: Jett is wild, and always full of energy. Every morning she is up troting around waiting for Dylan to feed her. She loves to run and prance around. She will never back down from a challenge and is afraid of nothing.
Best Event{Horses Only}: Show Jumping, Rescue Race, Four in a line.
History(Dosen't need to be full. Summarize it): Jett takes after her father. Wild, and a spirit which will never be broken. She is almost always in a good mood. She was given to Dylan when she was four weeks old because her mother had passed away. Jett and Dylan made the best team. They always won a blue ribbon at the fair. Jett and Dylan's dog, Cheeka are great friends too. Cheeka often will chase Jett around the pasture.
Looks:

Okay, I hope you like this and please join!!
~Schmidty

Name: Nicole Waterson
Nicknames: Nicole, Nicki
Age: 16 years
Gender: Female
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Crush: None
Siblings(Optional): She has 4 big brothers.
Other pets?{Humans Only}: She has an English Mastiff puppy named Butch.

Personality: Nicole is a very laid back kind of girl. She doesn't like much attention and prefers to be left alone most days. Nicole can be a sweet heart but if you get on her bad side, she will chew you up and spit you out. She is family oriented. Her turn on's are guys with long hair, colone, and a total bad boy. Her turn off is fat boys, boys with skinny jeans, and know-it-alls.
History(Doesn't need to be full. Summarize it): When Nicole was 7 years old she lost both her parents in a car accident. From there, her drug addicted aunt raised her. When Nicole was 14 she ran away from home with her boyfriend, soon finding him sleeping with her best friend. Nicole bought her own house and is now living on her own.
Looks:

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Name: El' Diablo
Nicknames: Diablo
Age: 5 years old
Gender: Stallion
Mate/Boyfriend/Girlfriend: None
Crush: None
Siblings(Optional): He doesn't have any.
Breed{Horses Only}: I don't know. Thoroughbred I think.
Personality: El'Diablo is strictly a ONE person horse. He only lets Nicole ride him and even then, he sometimes will buck her off. Whatever Diablo says goes, atleast to Nicole. He practically owns Nicole sometimes. El'Diablo thinks of Nicole as his girlfriend and will not let anyone on his back but her.
Best Event{Horses Only}(3 or less): Barrel Racing and Trail Riding
History(Doesn't need to be full. Summarize it): El'Diablo was born on a breeding ranch. Due to his temper towards other horses and people, the owner sold him to Nicole for only a couple thousand dollars. El'Diablo warmed up to Nicole after a few years of getting to know her better. Diablo is a very fast horse, which allowed him to win the barrel racing competition. First place!
Looks:

OOC: Accepted! Thanks for joining!

OOC::// Thanks, can't wait to start :3

OOC: Accepted, Thanks for joining. We can start now if you would like.

OOC::// My sister (ThreeDaysGrace) Gives the okay, she's busy at the moment XP... Would you like to start us off?
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OOC: Okay.

IC: Dylan snapped his eyes open. It was finally friday. He smiled and jumped out of bed.
He grabs his riding clothes out of a drawer. He slips on his clothes and pulled on a pair of socks, then carried his boots outside.

Jett appeared with Cheeka, the black labrador by her side. "Cheeka, Come here girl!" Dylan called, clapping his hands. Cheeka crawled under the fence then came running at Dylan and jumped up into his arms. "Cheeka girl, You're getting too big for this." He said with a laugh, and set his dog back down in the grass.

Dylan then walked over to his horse, Jett, Cheeka following at his heels. "First day girl, lets show 'em what we got!" He said, smiling. He petted her soft nose and stroked her mane. "Are you ready to ride?" Dylan asked. Jett pawed at the ground and whinnied.

A while later, Jett was all tacked up and ready to ride. Dylan lifted himself up onto the horse, and smiled. He loved riding. "Hup!" Dylan said, giving Jett a slight kick. Jett trotted off toward the east outdoor arena.

Dylan slid off his horse to open the arena gate, then led her in. Dylan had forgotten about Cheeka. Sure enough, Cheeka was standing at the gate entrance, wanting in. "Cheeka, Just for now. When the others wake up and come riding here, you're gonna have to go home." He said, letting Cheeka in the arena.

Jett whinnied at the dog, and stomped her foot. "Jett, Its okay." Dylan said, climbing back onto the horse. "Let's ride."

Nicole rolled over, slapping her alarm clock. "Friday." She mumbled happily. Rolling out of bed, Nicole took her clothes off the stand next to her. Getting dressed as quick as she could. She knew that Diablo wouldn't want to wait for her and she prayed that nobody put him with their horses. She went outside, Butch at her heels running around playfully barking. "Diablo." She called as she went to the stall where he slept. "Come on boy, lets get training." She said happily, grabbing a halter. Diablo snorted, pinning his ear s and turning his back to her. "Diablo, you want to get fixed?" She asked, the big stallion turned around and did as he was supposed to do. "Thought so." She said and smiled, stroking him. Nicole slipped the halter on him just long enough to try and get the saddle and things on him.

Diablo bit at her, snorting and pawing the ground. "Diablo stop it!" She demanded, tapping his nose. Diablo bucked the saddle off. "Why can't you just be a good horse!?" She asked and threw the bridle on the floor. She walked away from him, sitting in the doorway of the barn. She hung her head. At this rate, they would ever win again. Diablo walked slowly over to her, holding the bridle in his mouth. When he got close enough, he dropped it in Nicole's lap. Nuzzling her cheek. Nicole smiled some, stroking his head. "Good boy." She said and pulled an apple out of her pocket, handing it to him while she latched the saddle and other western equipment on him. Nicole finally got the bridle in his mouth, mounting him. She clicked her tongue. Diablo galloped out of the barn and to the empty arena. Butch putting his paws on the lowest bar, tail wagging fiercely. The big stallion didn't even wait for Nicole to open the gate, he cleared it beautifully, landing on the hard dirt.

Dylan pulled back on the reins. "Woah girl.." He said, watching The other two riders. Cheeka, on the other hand, wanted to get out of the arena and meet the other dogs. Some how, She managed to get out. "Cheeka! No! Get back here!!" Dylan shouted, jumping off his horse to open the gate. Cheeka ignored Dylan yelling at her, She ran over to the other two dogs and barked happily at them. "Cheeka!!" Dylan yelled. "You should know better!!" He grabbed Cheeka's collar in one hand and held Jett's reins in the other. Then looked up at the other two riders. "I'm so sorry, She never does this at home." He apoligized.

Nicole smiled at Brian, brushing her hair back with her fingers, "Hey Brian." She said, turning a light shade of red. All the sudden a black dog ran up, spooking Diablo and making him buck Nicole off. Nicole hit the ground hard, looking over at David. "It's okay." She struggled to say. Trying to get off the ground before Diablo did something they might all regret. Diablo pinned his ears at the dogs and charged them, running at a pretty fast pace. Butch stood his ground, growling at the big stallion. Diablo snorted and bit at the puppy, only getting bit on the nose in return. Nicole stood up, dusting herself off.

"So how is training going for everyone?" She asked, just wanting to take a break from Diablo, who was standing practically on her. Diablo's thick chest was up against Nicole's back, he was protecting her. Nicole tried to push him back. "Diablo get off of me. Give me some room to breath!" She said loud, turning back to the other riders. "Sorry." She said, Diablo pressing back on her again. The big stallion knew that he could hurt her at any moment if he was that devoted to doing so, but since he wasn't he just stood there. Ears pinned flat against his head.

OOC: Dylan, not David. Heh heh

IC: "Training is great. Jett is pretty smart. Then again, my mother helped a lot with training when she was younger.." Dylan said, patting Jett's neck. He watched as the big black stallion pressed up against Nicole. Cheeka sat down at Dylan's side, watching every little move the golden retriver made. "Cheeka, calm down." Dylan crouched down to her level and patted her on the head. He watched Brian go into the arena with Nicole and try breaking Diablo. "Carefull Brian." He said, climbing back up on Jett. "Don't want to break any bones." He said with a laugh. "Unless of course you wanna ride a horse with a broken arm or leg... or face for a few weeks."

OOC::// Oh yeah, I forgot. LoL
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Nicole nodded, "That's great." She took one look at Brian, "I'm not going to let you do that Brian, he will kill you given the chance. Please don't." She said, looking over at Dylan, then back at Brian. She didn't want to see him hurt or killed and she knew if Diablo killed Brian, she'd have to put him down. Diablo snorted, backing off but going over to Scarlett. He sniffed her, snorting shortly after. Diablo circled Brian, noticing the whip he was carrying. Diablo pinned his ears flat against his head and pawed the ground. Testing how brave Brian was. "El'Diablo, stop it!" She commanded, shouting at the horse.