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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 29, 2006 12:47:09 GMT -5
- A blanket... *blinks* lol -
Flika snorted as her orbs examined the piece of tack in Maraiah's hand. She shook her dial as her owner stroked her, not liking the idea of that 'thing' getting closer.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Jan 30, 2006 13:43:25 GMT -5
ooc:// well...fair enough... +does a cheesy+ ic://
Maraiah was ready for this, and she replied with soothing hand gestures, and a soft, gentle voice.It's alright, honey... She soothed, touching the bridle to Flika's neck slightly.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 30, 2006 18:05:27 GMT -5
Flika started to calm a bit at Maraiah's voice, but then jumped a little as the bridle touched her neck, but stood still otherwise. Her nares flared as she breathed deeply, her auds alert, a small ring of white showing around her eyes for a few small moments.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Jan 31, 2006 13:28:49 GMT -5
Maraiah waited for the ring of white to dissapear around Flika's beautiful eyes, and slowly massaged the bridle up her neck and towards her maw, where she carefully fastened it in one fluid motion. This would not be the first time Flika wore the bridle, but clearly the filly was still nervous.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Jan 31, 2006 18:15:08 GMT -5
Flika tossed her dial angrily as the thing was fixed around her dial, and backed away from Maraiah, almost like she was going to rear. Slowly, she calmed, but still stood tense, breathing heavily.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 1, 2006 14:43:35 GMT -5
Maraiah followed suit, but slowly, waiting for Flika to catch her breath.I'm sorry girl. But that's why I bought you. So we can ride...How Maraiah wished to be in the saddle once more, hear the clip-clopping of a horse's hooves under her legs! For it had been months since she rode- how she ached for the familiar ache in God knows where...
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 1, 2006 20:04:14 GMT -5
- 0.0 LOL, that was funny... heh, sorry -
Flika shook her dial irritably again, snorting once more, but stood still for the most part, although she stood tense. Flika watched Maraiah, most of her attention on her, waiting to see what she was going to do next.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 2, 2006 12:55:56 GMT -5
ooc:// hee hee. ic:// Maraiah paused, rubbing Flika's neck for a moment, her beautiful blue eyes fixed on something far, far away - further than the horizon, further than this planet - and then she sighed and picked up the saddle, allowing Flika to sniff it slightly. One of her hands still firmly gripped the reins.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 2, 2006 16:29:42 GMT -5
Flika's maw pushed Maraiah impatiently as she dozed off to another world, and shook her dial once more. She backed away from the blanket at first, but soon took back the steps she'd taken and sniffed the blanket, still being cautious.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 3, 2006 12:50:25 GMT -5
ooc:// lol...who said anything about a blanket? ic:// Maraiah moved the saddle to Flika's backbone, and placed it on her uncertainly, just letting her get the feel of it without strapping it up.See? It's not that bad!She encouraged.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 3, 2006 18:52:56 GMT -5
- Oops, sorry.. I just get lost in my own world at times -
Flika's back arched, like a young filly, but not quite as bad as she attempted to skitter out from under the saddle. She snorted though, and stopped, white around her eyes as she stood, looking like she was ready to bolt.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 4, 2006 8:08:20 GMT -5
Maraiah lay the saddle confidently on Flika's back. She looked the young mare in the eyes boldly.Flika....you have to learn.She said firmly.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 4, 2006 11:54:06 GMT -5
Flika didn't respond to Maraiah's words, although her ears were still on her, she was mostly paying attention for any sign of movement.. Like something that could possibly spook her could be blamed if she decided to get that thing off her back.
That 'thing' didn't come, though, and she snorted restlessly, starting to get impatient.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 5, 2006 14:11:16 GMT -5
Sighing as if Flika didn't reply to Maraiah's standards, Maraiah ducked down, and tightened the ropes quickly, wary of the filly's strong legs. She jumped backwards as soon as the loop was done, slightly looser than she would have preferred, but tight enough to keep it on Flika's back.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 5, 2006 14:23:49 GMT -5
Flika side-stepped away from Maraiah as she ducked down, but that was her only reaction other than a slightly nervous snort. As Maraiah stepped away, Flika's dial was turned toward her, auds pricked, seeming to not care about the saddle anymore.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 6, 2006 13:46:11 GMT -5
Maraiah breathed out gratefully, and stepped forwards to stroke the filly's maw.That's it, Flika! Now for the fun part...She lay a hand on the saddle expirementally, pressing down as hard as she could, or as hard as she thought she would weigh.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 6, 2006 18:15:56 GMT -5
Snorting, Flika only flinched as more weight was added to the thing on her back. Her ears were laid back, not in a way of warning, but so she could listen to Maraiah without turning her head. She chomped the bit akwardly, shaking her dial a little.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 7, 2006 12:02:41 GMT -5
Confidently but smoothly, Maraiah preceeded to reach over the saddle, her chest pressed over the saddle, to touch the stirrup on the other side. She wanted to see how Flika would react to something living and breathing on her back.
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Post by §ecret Ådmiration on Feb 7, 2006 21:56:54 GMT -5
Flika's head was swung high as Maraiah moved over the saddle, the white re-appearing around her eyes, appearing ready to bolt at any moment again.
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Post by ~//~Heartbroken~\\~ on Feb 8, 2006 12:53:13 GMT -5
E-easy girl, easy,Maraiah murmured, stroking her hidn-quarters with the back of one hand.
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