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Post by Horse Lovin' Cowgurl!! on Sept 25, 2005 6:07:14 GMT -5
Imogen stalled Rebel and then groomed Rogue; it was his turn to be exercised. she had decided not to bathe her horses tonight. when she finished grooming the bay stallion, she tacked him up in a general purpose saddle and strapped on her helmet, leading the big bay out. he was 16.3hands, not very tall, but what he lacked in height he made up for in strength. she grabbed a handful of mane and the reins, and with her other hand on the cantle, mounted in one liquid, swift movement without even touching the stirrups. rebel objected and leaped forward, but Imogen's feet were wrapped around his sides, and she put him quickly under control. she stuck both feet in the stirrups and shortened her reins, directing him to the outdoor arena at a trot.
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