|
Post by O.blivion on Aug 18, 2007 19:01:37 GMT -5
&&don'tyoucry
The brown-haired girl grabbed the lead-shank out of her locker, along with the leather engraved halter, which read "Rock On". "Such an approiate name for that horse." Lucille chuckled to herself, and then closed and locked up her locker. She walked to Rocket's roomy box stall, and slipped the halter over the moody girl's head, and did up the Al-Mighty shank. Rocket burst out of the stall, but Lucille snapped the lead, and she fell back beside her. After clipping her on cross-ties, she silently began to groom her already sleek coat. Lucy brushed out her mane and tail, and then cleaned her feet. She went and got her jumping saddle, pad, girth, longe line, bridle, and long whip. after putting on everything but the bridle and whip, Lucille slipped on her tall boots, and then led Rock On into the arena.
|
|