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Post by leesh on Jun 18, 2009 18:16:12 GMT -5
‘‘How can I decide what's right [/font] When you're clouding up my mind [/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Alicia was a little happy to be out on the racetrack with Vegas today. Vegas needed to be exercised and Alicia needed to practice for a race that was coming up, The Maidens Race at the Santa Anita racetrack. When Alicia went into the racing stables to get her mare, She saw the mare bucking and rearing when the stable hands even went within 100 feet of her stall. Alicia rushed over to her mare and clucked her tongue to the roof of her mouth, Signaling the the mare to come to the door of her stall so Alicia could calm her down. Vegas was finally calm when the stable hands came over and took Vegas out of her stall and into the washing area to hose her down and then move her to the straight stall to tack her up. Alicia went with them and before she knew it, She was mounted on Vegas and the stable hands were leading her out of the stable. Alicia and Vegas got onto the track and the stable hands lead her right into the starting gate. The gate opened and the bell rang, Signaling the starting of a race or a practice race.
Alicia was off on Vegas and they sure were flying. Vegas's powerful gallop got stronger with each stride she made as the end of the race came closer into the distance. Alicia was about half way there when Vegas got spooked by another horse that galloped by her. The chestnut Thoroughbred mare started to buck and galloped after the stallion that spooked her. She chased after the chestnut stallion as Alicia gripped onto her mane and reins and she smacked Vegas lightly on the shoulder to make the mare gallop even faster. Vegas soon caught up to the stallion that spooked her and she tossed her head triumphantly, Knowing that she won the race against the chestnut stallion. Alicia pulled on the inside rein and Vegas's whole head was pulled to the left and before Alicia knew it, She was right next to the rail and Vegas crossed the finish line. Alicia trotted her mare over to the rail again and she looked at one of the stable hands. He showed her the stopwatch and she smiled at him "Thank you!" Alicia said as he smiled at her and she turned Vegas back onto the track. She was loaded back into the starting gate and they're off! Alicia and Vegas galloped around the whole track again and again, Hoping that Roxxy would come and bring Black with her so they could talk about Vegas and Black's relationship. Both horses, Or well Vegas, Like each other. Where is Roxxy?
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Post by .x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N| on Jun 18, 2009 19:57:18 GMT -5
Roxanna had been working the graveyard shifts. In fact, it seemed all she did was work her ass off. She worked at just about all hours of the day, providing over-time for her boss because the last manager had been fired and they were hiring for manager position, but as of late, no one had even tried. Albeit some of the work was fun, training her only horse now, Black, but that was her two occupations now. Being the only manager of Cafe De Leche, a very popular restaurant, and trainer of Hell's Black Revenge.
And this morning, one could easily tell, her life was slowly killing her. Her eyes were underlined with purple stains, and her face had lost weight as a reminder of the 15 pounds of unnecessary weight loss her new life had caused her. She had been doing this job for only a week.
But still, Roxxy was smiling, though it was a little forced 'cause she was exhausted. She thoroughly enjoyed her two jobs and took them seriously and even though she was up at ridiculous hours of night and day, getting even more sparse hours of sleep, she never complained. She was doing the opposite. Despite her exhausted appearance, her eyes were sparkling and she was up after her two hours of sleep at 7:00 in the morning.
Looking into her reflection, she groaned and then chuckled. "My, my. I've looked bad, but them purple baggies beat the record." After taking a shower, getting out, brushing her teeth, and getting ready, putting on just a fitted graphic black tee and some creme colored breeches, she straightened her hair and actually put on some make-up for once. The result made her look not so tired. But her appearance looked more fragile than it had a weak before. Her t-shirt that she was wearing that had looking great on her body before now looking baggy, giving no accent to her curves.
Sighing, she tried to look at the situation positively, "Well, it'll get better when they find another manager." Looking around in her kitchen, she scrounged around to find something fattening with lots of proteins. Smiling broadly, she grabbed the peanut butter and bananas and made her two sandwiches. Her roaring belly wasn't roaring anymore. Going back to brush her teeth again, she gave a final look at herself. At least her breeches were tight. Thank goodness for the fabric!
After the 15 minute long ride, she was running towards the stables, her black-brown hair shining brilliantly in the sun. Another few minutes went by before she brought out the large black stallion on the lead rope and headed towards the racetrack. Beside the great stud, she looked just plain delicate instead of the capable looking woman she had been. She had been phoned the other day, asking if she could meet a young woman by the name of Alicia for working out a breeding date for her racehorse Waking Up In Vegas at the racetrack.
Coming out of the barn door, Black's eyes were dilated already. They didn't go through the other door, they went out a different door! This means no tiny pen! No training! Oh, he loved his mistress! They were doing something different today! Oh-oh....he smelled stallion. Oh, must protect mistress. Must show stallions who the real stallion is.
Roxxy watched her stallion carefully and shouted loudly at the men, trying to get their attention. When she couldn't, Black suddenly half-reared, dancing on his legs and let out a bone-chilling whistle of challenge. That got everybody's attention all around the ranch. Here comes the horse from Hell. Their reaction was immediate as they began to rapidly, very rapidly, vacate the premesis. They knew that Hell was dangerous and would go berserk if he came within a mile of a stallion and there were no obstacles in his way, such as the tall fences that surrounded pastures.
Seeing one tall chestnut mare and a pretty black haired girl stay put, she moved into a ground-eating trot. Black, seeing no more of any other horses except for this mare, began to speed up. And he went into a unbelievably fast trot, dragging Roxxy into her fastest of runs. Coming to them, Roxxy yanked on the lead rope, snapping Black's head to the side and finally getting his attention. There was no hurting the black stallion. So, there was no need to be gentle with him when it came to getting his attention. When the massive stallion turned to look at her, his eyes were bright, but they softened at the sight of his owner.
Roxxy smiled at him and came to his head...she had been left behind at his flank. She patted him and held the rope taut, with no slack. She came closer and immediately, Hell's Black Revenge began to prance, his muscles rippling beautifully, his long black mane falling well past his elbows. At the sight of another human, he made warning bellows, seething with restrained anger. Roxanna stopped a good ten feet from the beautiful Latina looking woman. "I'm sorry! Please don't feel bad! He acts this way towards every human!" Black didn't want to move closer. Must protect the mistres...but that mare was beautiful...so very beautiful...must have her in his harem. Oh, yes. She would be his mare.
Roxanna crooned wordless sounds, hoping to calm the magnificent stag.
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Post by leesh on Jun 18, 2009 20:59:16 GMT -5
‘‘How can I decide what's right When you're clouding up my mind [/color][/font] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -
Eyes darted over at a beautiful girl and her black stallion, Alicia felt Vegas jerk forward so she could take off in the direction of Black. Alicia held the reins firmly in her hands and when Vegas knew that Alicia wasn't going to back down, She reared up and Alicia flew off her back, Landing in the dirt of the racetrack. A few horses and their jockeys flew towards Alicia and she screamed when Vegas stood in front of her protectively, Making sure that Alicia wasn't hurt by the racehorses. Vegas' attention was now drawn to Black and his seductive body that he was showing off for her. She trotted away from Alicia to see what Black was all about. When Vegas got closer to the black stallion, She looked at him, A little glint in her eyes as Alicia got off the ground and chased after her beautiful chestnut mare. The Latina smiled kindly at her mare before patting her neck and grabbing the reins to take her closer to the black stallion that might breed with her. Vegas tossed her head and her chestnut mane flew everywhere until it settled nicely on her shoulder. Vegas trotted forward and pulled Alicia with her, Dragging her in the dirt as Vegas inched closer and closer to the stallion. "It's okay. So this is Black, He's so beautiful. Does he like her?" Alicia said, Asking Roxxy as she watched the two horses meet each other. Vegas looked back at Alicia when she got so close to Black that she could feel his breath on her shiny coat.
Alicia watched Vegas as the chestnut mare started to pull the knots out of Black's mane. Vegas pranced around him, Her whole body moving in sync as she taunted him and played with his mind. Alicia moved towards Vegas to get her to stop playing with him when Vegas reared up like she did on the racetrack and she bucked at Alicia when the Latina tried to go near her. Alicia was scared and shocked by the mare's strange behavior and she wasn't sure what to do, Leave Vegas alone or do something else that not even Alicia knew what to do. The mare's happy neighs snapped Alicia back to reality when she realized that Vegas was having fun with Black. Alicia sighed and looked at Roxxy, A friendly smile on her face. "Is Black always like this when he meets a mare?" Alicia asked, Glancing back at the two horses that seemed to be hitting it off. Look at that, Horsey love . .
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Post by .x.chaos.is.R E B E L L I O N| on Jun 18, 2009 22:45:58 GMT -5
Roxxy smiled at Alicia. "Oh, yeah. He likes her all right. He loves all his mares." Though her voice was light and cheerful, it was strained. She was having to hold Black from doing business right then and there. His eyes were bright and wild, only the constant pressure of the lead rope reminding him of his mistress. The black stallion looked with interest at this tall female. She was as tall as most stallions, but he still towered well above her, by a hand. His body was responding to this mare's. His lean body mirroring her own movements. He gave her a soft whinny.
Roxxy looked at them, her flexed biceps burning like hell because of the pull of her stud. She looked at the young woman. "Are you Alicia? I'm thinkin' you are...do you think we can get them in Black's pasture? I would rather they wouldn't breed right here and now...and I don't think I can restrain Black much longer." She was breaking into a sweat now. The ebony male was constantly pulling on the thick red rope. "Tell you what, it'll make it easier if you meet me at the gate of pasture three. You untack her and put her in there. This beastie has his own pasture. And for good reasons too. I'll take my time, I haveta calm him down anyways."
Smiling at her, she began to pull Black away. At first he let out an angry bellow, but Roxxy reprimanded him with a gentle, concrete-firm, "Black!" The stallion looked at her with those loving brown eyes, his attention focused away from her. Laughing, she gave him a kiss on his muzzle. He gave a soft nicker. Chuckling, she let him at a trot. He equalled her pace with a casual walk his strides were so large. Keeping her trot, Roxxy called back at Alicia. "Be careful! And don't get too close to Black when you pass. He doesn't like people or stallions!" Her expression was purely apologetic. Then, she picked up the pace at a slow run. Black when into a smooth trot, his black banner raised as Arabians do.
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