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Yes! I finished in time :3 Mountains are so nice to draw. I am pleased with these espacially. Too bad it wasn't cloudy so I could do more amazing coloured sunset.
-Horse's name: Nevriye
-Rider's name: Dejana Raznjatovic
-Stable: Royal Zakharov Stable
-Start number: 206
-Class entering: Grand Prix
- Proof of earlier competition (for horse): fav.me/d4lk5wu
Show: littlehorselover.deviantart.co…
***
As evening was coming closer Dejana made herself ready for the next ride. Her arms were sore after bossing Kaskelot around the course in the lower class and her hands were full of blisters. She was thankful that Nevy was much easier to handle. She had trotted the mare earlier during the day and now made the mare ready for their round in the grand prix. The Akhal Teke mare was bought by the gracious owners of the Zakharov Stables, just for her to get some experience in higher classes. Dejana was very thankful for that and smiled a bit as she adjusted the bridle before leading the mare out of the stables. Dunai followed her and helped her up on the mare.
"Ok, I'll see you later to help you jump her before the start" He said while lighting a cigarette and giving Nevy a pat on the rump as they stared in a waywinning walk towards the warm up.
The sun was setting fast when Dejana jumped the last fence in the warm up.
"Good! This should be fine, your turn is coming up!" Dunai met them up and Dejana stopped the mare in front of him.
"You want the jacket? They have said because of the weather you can ride also in this class without." Dunai asked and looked up at Dejana. She bit her lip a bit then nodded.
"Yeah, I want to look a bit more proper and it's not as warm anymore as earlier today." Dunai handed her the jacket and held Nevy as she put it on. The mare was standing still, to Dejanas delight. True the mare was a bit edgy, feeling it was competition on the go, but it was not as Kaskelots ill-manners. She did the buttons of the jacket then gathered the reins. Nervosity came creeping slowly and she nodded to Dunai when he asked if she was ready. It was time for her to show that she was the show jumping rider they wanted. Much was in the game this competition, to show that she could ride horses as good as Nevy at this height.
The last sunrays were lighting up the mountians across the valley as they left the warm up and trotted towards the competition ring. Dejana took a deep breathe and for a moment she could appreciate the beautiful sight. That short moment all nervosity dissapeard, but came back stronger than ever when she stopped by the competition arena. She bit the inside of her lip as they entered the arena, nevy shaking her head a bit, escited to see the jumps. Doubt was in her thoughts. Could she handle this level?
Yes! I finished in time :3 Mountains are so nice to draw. I am pleased with these espacially. Too bad it wasn't cloudy so I could do more amazing coloured sunset.
-Horse's name: Nevriye
-Rider's name: Dejana Raznjatovic
-Stable: Royal Zakharov Stable
-Start number: 206
-Class entering: Grand Prix
- Proof of earlier competition (for horse): fav.me/d4lk5wu
Show: littlehorselover.deviantart.co…
***
As evening was coming closer Dejana made herself ready for the next ride. Her arms were sore after bossing Kaskelot around the course in the lower class and her hands were full of blisters. She was thankful that Nevy was much easier to handle. She had trotted the mare earlier during the day and now made the mare ready for their round in the grand prix. The Akhal Teke mare was bought by the gracious owners of the Zakharov Stables, just for her to get some experience in higher classes. Dejana was very thankful for that and smiled a bit as she adjusted the bridle before leading the mare out of the stables. Dunai followed her and helped her up on the mare.
"Ok, I'll see you later to help you jump her before the start" He said while lighting a cigarette and giving Nevy a pat on the rump as they stared in a waywinning walk towards the warm up.
The sun was setting fast when Dejana jumped the last fence in the warm up.
"Good! This should be fine, your turn is coming up!" Dunai met them up and Dejana stopped the mare in front of him.
"You want the jacket? They have said because of the weather you can ride also in this class without." Dunai asked and looked up at Dejana. She bit her lip a bit then nodded.
"Yeah, I want to look a bit more proper and it's not as warm anymore as earlier today." Dunai handed her the jacket and held Nevy as she put it on. The mare was standing still, to Dejanas delight. True the mare was a bit edgy, feeling it was competition on the go, but it was not as Kaskelots ill-manners. She did the buttons of the jacket then gathered the reins. Nervosity came creeping slowly and she nodded to Dunai when he asked if she was ready. It was time for her to show that she was the show jumping rider they wanted. Much was in the game this competition, to show that she could ride horses as good as Nevy at this height.
The last sunrays were lighting up the mountians across the valley as they left the warm up and trotted towards the competition ring. Dejana took a deep breathe and for a moment she could appreciate the beautiful sight. That short moment all nervosity dissapeard, but came back stronger than ever when she stopped by the competition arena. She bit the inside of her lip as they entered the arena, nevy shaking her head a bit, escited to see the jumps. Doubt was in her thoughts. Could she handle this level?
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Wow this is great, awesome perspective