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Subject: RHT grinz, knowing she can sound like a millitary sergant when she>> Author: RHT [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 09:05:56 02/16/02 Sat In reply to: Anny 's message, "~Smiles at the chance to work~ Bending! Yes'm! ~She bends much with her neck and leans into the inside~ This doesn't seem very right..." on 20:22:29 02/15/02 Fri Puts her mind to dressage, sometimes(lol, once I had a riding teacher that had been in the marines. . .I didn't last long- she was TOUGH). She eyes Anny carefully, deciding the best words to explain. "You're looking in with your head too much, and that causes your shoulders to fall to the outside of the track. As a result, there is no bend in your body. Let me try the dirt thing again, and then we'll try it again. Of course there won't always be dirt to draw a track in, but at least this will give you an idea of where your body should be." In the dirt the golden mare draws with her hoof an almost perfect circle. "I want your body shape to stay on this the entire time. And your hooves. You'll have to create a rel bend to do it." She smiles. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Thank you. ~She places each hoof squarely, right outside of the line. She starts trotting and bends her whole body before her neck.~ This better? (NT) Anny 11:52:36 02/16/02 Sat "Gorgess!" She squeals.>> -- RHT, 16:59:34 02/16/02 Sat Yes! ~She starts out bending with her neck, her shoulders following. Her spine twists as her hindquaters follow and it starts all over again going the other way.~ -- Anny, 17:39:39 02/16/02 Sat "Aren't they fun? Soon this will be a breeze...you'll be supple and there'll be no pain..." (NT) -- RHT, 12:10:26 02/17/02 Sun ~She grimices and continues on~ Good. (NT) -- Anny, 12:13:56 02/17/02 Sun She says in a self-confident manner, "Good. What do ya wanna work on?" (NT) -- RHT, 15:51:24 02/17/02 Sun ~She stops doing the serpertine~ I don't know, something I could use in battle. (NT) -- Anny, 19:19:23 02/17/02 Sun Her eyes sparkle>> -- RHT, 19:24:46 02/17/02 Sun Ok!!! -- Anny, 14:11:54 02/18/02 Mon "OK..." (NT) -- RHT, 07:53:35 02/19/02 Tue (ooc: whoops!!!!)~She grins~ Easy! -- Anny, 18:19:23 02/19/02 Tue "That would be a 10!" She yawns, "Piaffe, imagine treading on air." (Alas, I don't ride this level so I'll be worse @ instructing it!) (NT) -- RHT, 07:53:33 02/20/02 Wed (That's ok...I'm just imageing it...) Ok....~She lifts diagonals on the spot, "treading on air"~ (NT) -- Anny, 10:14:12 02/20/02 Wed Very, very good. You might want to get a career in this!" She pours herself some tea, "Want some?" (NT) -- RHT, 17:00:24 02/20/02 Wed Umm...no thanks. You know what liquid does to a cloud? ~She refers to thr floating on air bit~ (NT) -- Anny, 18:06:39 02/21/02 Thu She giggles, "Now now, let's get our heads out of the clouds." In a PUFF of pink smike, RHT is transformed into a very small person. She runs a hand through her blonde- "AAAAAACK! What in the devil happened to me? AND that was my favorite china set!" She sniffz and cradles the broken tea cup and saucer. She holds them together and pours herself more tea, ignoring the drip from the bottom of her cup into the dirt. (NT) -- RHT, 07:47:19 02/22/02 Fri ~Anny had never seen a human, and definatly never seen one transform. She rears up as soon as she sees the human and is very fearful~ (NT) -- Anny, 20:47:11 02/22/02 Fri It doesn't strike her that she looks so...different...yet. "Did I spill to much tea?" (OOC: lol, I'm so thick this is the kind of thing I usually say at times like this...) The short woman looks down her front, making sure she didn't stain it. Looking down her front reminds her that she's human... " Oh you poor thing! Anny. ANNY! It's me, it's ME! RHT. I'm a person. People ride horses! This isn't always bad...sometimes it dressage." She leans forward slightly, like they always do in the movies when convincing. (NT) -- RHT, 08:49:11 02/23/02 Sat ~She stops rearing, hearing her name. She stands horribly still, the white of her eyes showing, breathing hard~ (NT) -- Anny, 19:59:32 02/23/02 Sat "Anny! It's me, RHT." The cookie she offers is a bit soggy from the spill, but... Want a cookie? Horse's shouldn't have much tea. This is a very intresting health book I found." She holds up the "Big Book of Horses" by Billy-Bob Comington. (NT) -- RHT, 07:54:38 02/24/02 Sun ~She cannot resist the cookie~ Thank you. (NT) -- Anny, 12:08:35 02/24/02 Sun "Sure, I made them myself. Sugar cookies, mmm." (NT) -- RHT, 07:57:08 02/25/02 Mon (OOC: Crap crap crap! I can't TYPE MY FONT COLOR!) "Sure, I made them myself. Sugar cookies, mmm." (NT) -- RHT, 07:58:32 02/25/02 Mon