Post by angelroar on Aug 10, 2011 21:30:38 GMT -8
these are all the horse basics
you should know
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Hayleigh Hayler[/size][/center]
name Hayler, Hayleigh Ann
gender Female
age 29
occupation Instructor
hair Brown hair
eyes Light honey
height 5'8"
played-by Ashley Greene
likes
- Cats
- More cats
- Ford Mustangs
- Rock Music
- Hamburgers
dislikes at least 5
- Everything Vegan
- Rap music
- Stairs
- Bratty children
- Yoga
and away they ride
[/size][/center]interested in Men
relationship status Single, halfway looking but not seriously
roleplay sample
Children sometimes made her want to pull out her hair. Hayleigh narrowed her eyes and clenched her lips tight. Young horses were even worse. The unicorn that pranced and side stepped under her, he gave a slight crow hop. She tightened the reins and raised his head so he would be unable to buck. This infuriated the gelding, unable to comprehend the meaning of this! Having a person ride on one's back?! Terrible concept. Hayleigh sat deep in her saddle and started to talk quietly to herself, "Dessie you're being a Dysfuncional mess. That's your show name, not your attitude."
His prance grew slower and molded into a soft trot. Immediately she loosened her grip, rewarding him with gentle hands. He would be ready to help teach lessons after a good few.. Or many many more.. weeks of riding. She patted his neck and let him drop into a walk, "Good boy."
Children sometimes made her want to pull out her hair. Hayleigh narrowed her eyes and clenched her lips tight. Young horses were even worse. The unicorn that pranced and side stepped under her, he gave a slight crow hop. She tightened the reins and raised his head so he would be unable to buck. This infuriated the gelding, unable to comprehend the meaning of this! Having a person ride on one's back?! Terrible concept. Hayleigh sat deep in her saddle and started to talk quietly to herself, "Dessie you're being a Dysfuncional mess. That's your show name, not your attitude."
His prance grew slower and molded into a soft trot. Immediately she loosened her grip, rewarding him with gentle hands. He would be ready to help teach lessons after a good few.. Or many many more.. weeks of riding. She patted his neck and let him drop into a walk, "Good boy."
