Post by payson on Jul 3, 2009 21:51:16 GMT -5
PAYSON SHILOH MURRAY
[/size]here we go again
[/center]NICK NAMES[/color] pay pay, shay, shy, ray ray
AGE[/color] fifteen, july fourth
GENDER[/color] female
SEXUALITY[/color] straight
CLIQUE[/color] skater/punk
CANON[/color] ---
PLAY-BY[/color] zoe kimball
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OKAY, WHY DON'T YOU TELL US A LITTLE ABOUT YOUR FABULOUS SELF?
[/color][/center]INTERESTING. AND WHAT ABOUT YOUR FAMILY LIFE?
[/color][/center]EXPERIENCE[/color] i'd say about four years.
CONTACT[/color] a_p_carroll@yahoo.com. i have a yahoo im so just use my email fer that. sunshineislove5 thats my aim screen name.
CODE FROM THE RULES[/color] i read the rules! thanks very much, sweetheart,
ROLEPLAY EXAMPLE[/color]
tonight we lie awake
remember how the coffee made us shake?
on those long drives, a one more long night
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the morning fog still hadn't lifted as shay cranford led her large quarter horse gelding, out of his paddock. he threw his head up, realizing he was going to get worked. shay patted his muscular neck, and smiled. she knew once he got into the ring, he wouldn't put up such a fight. grabbing he black grooming box and tack from the tack room, shay put everything outside her horses stall. hunter, shay started with a grin. you can't eat the ground sweetie. she tugged his lead rope, making him lift his head. she grabbed a small curry comb, and curried the brown and white coat in front of her. next came a soft brush, used to sweep all the collected dirt off, and out of site. after wards, would be tack up time. stop sucking in! shay scolded, and pulled the girth up alittle farther. the gelding always sucked in when she was trying to tighten the girth. the teen put her helmet on her head, her black crop in her tall black riding boot, pulled on her black gloves, and grabbed the horses reins. today they would be working on some stadium jumps. shay had figured that later on in the day, more towards the night, they could work on some pole bending and barrel racing.
shay opened the arena gate with ease, and lead the 17.0 hand gelding in carefully. she buckled her helmet, and stepped up onto the mounting block. hunter stood as still as a statue as shay mounted him. walking at first with a loose rein, would help stretch the horses legs after being in the cold of the night. after walking two laps around the arena, shay kicked him into a trot. it was bumpy at first, but she quickly collected it. can-ter. she broke the word up, and the gelding quickly went into a collected canter.
easy, i'm with you all the way. shay encouraged the horse on as they neared the first jump. pop! thud! hunter pushed off forcefully with his powerful back legs, giving them inches to spare over the five foot jump. with a thud, they landed on the other side. a quick pat, shay congratulated him. the rest of the course was to be dealt with now... but it was nothing for this dominating duo.
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POST STATUS: complete
TEMPLATE CREDIT TO: sydknee says!
BANNER CREDIT TO: well, me
LYRICS CREDIT TO: vegas ; all time low
ROLEPLAYING WITH: open
WHERE WE AT?: outdoor arena
WORD COUNT: 385
NOTES: i usually post more than this XD
remember how the coffee made us shake?
on those long drives, a one more long night
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
the morning fog still hadn't lifted as shay cranford led her large quarter horse gelding, out of his paddock. he threw his head up, realizing he was going to get worked. shay patted his muscular neck, and smiled. she knew once he got into the ring, he wouldn't put up such a fight. grabbing he black grooming box and tack from the tack room, shay put everything outside her horses stall. hunter, shay started with a grin. you can't eat the ground sweetie. she tugged his lead rope, making him lift his head. she grabbed a small curry comb, and curried the brown and white coat in front of her. next came a soft brush, used to sweep all the collected dirt off, and out of site. after wards, would be tack up time. stop sucking in! shay scolded, and pulled the girth up alittle farther. the gelding always sucked in when she was trying to tighten the girth. the teen put her helmet on her head, her black crop in her tall black riding boot, pulled on her black gloves, and grabbed the horses reins. today they would be working on some stadium jumps. shay had figured that later on in the day, more towards the night, they could work on some pole bending and barrel racing.
shay opened the arena gate with ease, and lead the 17.0 hand gelding in carefully. she buckled her helmet, and stepped up onto the mounting block. hunter stood as still as a statue as shay mounted him. walking at first with a loose rein, would help stretch the horses legs after being in the cold of the night. after walking two laps around the arena, shay kicked him into a trot. it was bumpy at first, but she quickly collected it. can-ter. she broke the word up, and the gelding quickly went into a collected canter.
easy, i'm with you all the way. shay encouraged the horse on as they neared the first jump. pop! thud! hunter pushed off forcefully with his powerful back legs, giving them inches to spare over the five foot jump. with a thud, they landed on the other side. a quick pat, shay congratulated him. the rest of the course was to be dealt with now... but it was nothing for this dominating duo.
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
POST STATUS: complete
TEMPLATE CREDIT TO: sydknee says!
BANNER CREDIT TO: well, me
LYRICS CREDIT TO: vegas ; all time low
ROLEPLAYING WITH: open
WHERE WE AT?: outdoor arena
WORD COUNT: 385
NOTES: i usually post more than this XD
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CARLEE BARLEY !? OF CAUTION 2.0 MADE THIS AND I SHOULDN'T STEAL IT OR TAKE THIS CREDIT OFF BECAUSE IF I DO, SHE'LL EAT ME WITH ONE OF THOSE MELON SCOOPERS!
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