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 Posted: Wed Jul 06, 2011 4:09 pm
An overwhelming scent of haystacks hit you the moment you walk through the doors, obviously you've stumbled across the stables. Many friendly campers hang around here with the horses and pegusi as they feed them and nourish them. You can ride them freely on the rather large field space next to the stables, and of course, the skies. Most of the them are friendly, though it is rumored that one of the horses near the back happens to have quite the temper. Go on now, pick a horse - test your equestrian abilities!
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 5:48 pm
░░▒▓▓██████►şγđŋεγ ąųşŧŗąℓïą DΔƱGHƬΣΓ ΘF ∏IƘΣ◄███▓▒░░  Sydney strode into the stables, whistling a soft tune. She wanted to see the horses that this camp had. Her cousin had had a few, and she was curious. She wanted to take up Equestrian eventually, and she needed to figure out which horse would respond well to her. She thought about how she'd barely even unpacked. Actually, she hadn't. She'd just thrown her bags on her bed and left the cabin, deciding to explore. She walked up to one of the stables and clicked her tongue, smiling as the horse inside huffed, then walked to the gate and stuck his head over. She nudged her shoulder, then her pocket, looking for food. When he didn't find any he shook his head, and let Sydney stroke her hand down his broad forehead. She thought about the strange turn her life had taken, and the strange place she'd ended up in. Chuckling softly, she pressed her forehead against the horse's and mumbled under her breath, "And I thought Manhattan was strange." тακe α вяeαтħ, ħøłđ ıт ıи, šтαят α fıgħт, чøυ ωøи'т ωıи. ħαđ eиøυgħ؟ łeт'š вegıи, иeνeямıиđ, ı đøи'т ¢αяe
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 7:43 pm
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• D a u g h t e r __ of __ D i o n y u s u s•´¯`••.¸¸.• ::======>> Monique was busy petting the horse, thinking to herself when she heard footsteps. Turning her head slightly, she noticed another camper walk in and go to another horse. The girl made a little noise with her tounge and the horse trotted over. Monique watched for a moment, raising an eyebrow. She would of thought she would of heard of another Poseidon kid coming into camp,because she had never noticed the girl before, she had to be new.
Walking over quietly, Monique cleared her throat and spoke up. "Hey there, my name's Monique. Nice to meet you." she said, a semi-forced smile reaching her lips.
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸.•.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸. Well my ♥heart♥ knows it b e t t e r than (( I )) know «myself», so I'm gonna let it d...o all ----the talking----.
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Posted: Tue Jul 12, 2011 8:16 pm
░░▒▓▓██████►şγđŋεγ ąųşŧŗąℓïą DΔƱGHƬΣΓ ΘF ∏IƘΣ◄███▓▒░░ Sydney smiled as the girl walked over, turning towards her and holding out her hand. When she spoke, her Australian accent stood out profoundly in her voice, "Hello. I'm..." She sighed, reluctant to tell the girl her name. After a moment she chuckled, "I'm Sydney Australia. Pleasure to meet you." The horse huffed again and nudged her shoulder, agitated that the attention had been taken from him. Sydney laughed and turned towards him briefly, patting his long neck, "I'm sorry, mate, I swear I'll pet you more." Sydney looked back to Monique, "Beautiful horses, aren't they?" тακe α вяeαтħ, ħøłđ ıт ıи, šтαят α fıgħт, чøυ ωøи'т ωıи. ħαđ eиøυgħ؟ łeт'š вegıи, иeνeямıиđ, ı đøи'т ¢αяe
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 3:12 pm
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• D a u g h t e r __ of __ D i o n y u s u s•´¯`••.¸¸.• ::======>> Monique smiled. That was a nice name. Better than her own name anyways. "Likewise." she replied quietly. She watched as the horse seemed to nudge her again, as if yelling at her for more attention. Monique couldn't help but smirk at the fact.
She wanted to ask if she was a Poseidon child, because she seemed so good with horses, but she felt it wasn't worth it. Sydney would tell her who her parent was sooner or later.
"They sure are..." she replied smiling at the horse. Trying to make conversation, she spoke up again. "I used to horseback ride actually." she said, watching her hand pet the horse's neck.
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸.•.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸. Well my ♥heart♥ knows it b e t t e r than (( I )) know «myself», so I'm gonna let it d...o all ----the talking----.
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Posted: Wed Jul 13, 2011 4:27 pm
░░▒▓▓██████►şγđŋεγ ąųşŧŗąℓïą DΔƱGHƬΣΓ ΘF ∏IƘΣ◄███▓▒░░ Sydney nodded, "As did I, before the move." She tilted her head curiously, "My favorite breed is, and forever will be the Friesans. They're so gentle, but they have a power in them that's unmatched." Her smile was kind and warm. She thought that Monique seemed nice enough, if a little reserved. Sydney figured she could fix that, though. Hang around this Ausi long enough, and you quickly lost your inhibitions. Her care-free, 'I don't care what you or anyone else thinks about me' attitude tended to rub off on people. She was okay with this, it made things a lot more fun. тακe α вяeαтħ, ħøłđ ıт ıи, šтαят α fıgħт, чøυ ωøи'т ωıи. ħαđ eиøυgħ؟ łeт'š вegıи, иeνeямıиđ, ı đøи'т ¢αяe
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Posted: Sun Aug 07, 2011 8:39 pm
•.¸¸.•´´¯`•• D a u g h t e r __ of __ D i o n y u s u s•´¯`••.¸¸.• ::======>> Monique smiled once more. Even from that single sentence, it seemed like a decent amount of equestrian knowledge inhabited her brain.
"I never really had a favorite breed." she replied quietly, her eyes locked on the horse. "I viewed them all equally, although I liked to ride one particular pinto." She laughed under her breath at the fond memory of her horse, Stockings. The fun, loving horse had been her mare of choice ever since she started riding.
( . ( OOC; Sorry for not posting. @.@ I was away >. •.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸.•.¸¸.•´´¯`•••´¯`••.¸¸. Well my ♥heart♥ knows it b e t t e r than (( I )) know «myself», so I'm gonna let it d...o all ----the talking----.
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