Post by xx. S u s s y on Aug 21, 2007 2:17:50 GMT -5
Graceful Vibe's
Show 'em what you got.
The thoroughbred whinnied. Stretching her neck down to sniff cautiously at the soaked ground. Amy struggled to pull the black mare up "Come on Grace!" she pulled harder, the rain was beating heavily against her purple jumper and the cold was biting harshly at her neck. The black thoroughbred raised her large head and trotted forwards, eyeing the indoor arena. Amy was about to ride her anutys horse that had been sentdown just yesterday. Her aunty wanted Amy to ride her while she was away, Graceful Vibe's was an advanced performance horse, exceling in dressage. Amy had wanted to ride her horse Captive. But she knew she needed to do a favour for her Aunt. Fiddling with the lock on the the two large doors she pulled them open.
Closing the doors behind her she shivered and tiny lumps arose on her skin, sucking in the warmth of the heated arena. She checked the black mares tack and Grace bent her head around to gaze at her, Amy felt as though it was the jagged white blaze that was greeting her, not her spirited eyes. Pulling herself onto the mares back she tightened her reins and clucked her on. Imediantly the thoroughbreds legs where stretched before her, her nose was dropped and a perfect arch was formed. Her neck craned into a half circle and her movement was so powerful and smooth that Amy felt as though she could melt over her. The black horse braught her quarters beneath her and at Amys ask mved into a bouncy trot. Sitting deep into the saddle, and pushing her heels down Amy half halted and the mare leaned back slightly and barught her legs up so that they had not a bend in them, yes, it was a fancy move but it wasn't hard when the horse you are on dose it with pride. Slowing the mare in the center of the ring and away from the jumps Amy allowed her legs to clench at Grace's side. The mare jogged on the spot in a perfect piaff and then cantered off. An amazing sight, indeed.
