Post by Admin Maria on Jun 1, 2013 2:37:36 GMT -5
[bg=black][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=width,400,true] Sheena & He's A Pirate, Scott & Animal Kingdom, Ricky & Glock
The sun had barely peaked over the horizon, well really the night was just starting to lighten when Lee exited her house and headed towards the barn. She could already hear the commotion inside, the bickering and scolding. A smile spread across her lips as she reached the doors, watching in amusement while Will and Ammo teamed up on two of the grooms. Currently Will had the guys hat, and kept it just out of reach while Ammo reached over from his stall to take it, playing keep away from the groom. ”Give it Back!” Cried the groom, drawing a chuckle from behind her. Lee turned her head slightly, glancing just enough to see Ricky standing there. ”Are we gonna save him?” Ricky asked, watching the black colt and the dark bay colt as they continued to toy with the groom. Lee heaved a heavy sigh and nodded, watching as Ricky and Scott quickly settled the duo before tacking them and then Animal - who had watched the entertainment from his stall across the isle - and lead them out.
Lee quickly swung up onto Wills back, Scott mounted Animal and Ricky took Ammo. The three colts…well no, she supposed they were officially stallions now since Ammo and Will had just turned five. The three stallions had quickly bonded when Ammo and Will were two, and Animal was three. They’d been inseparable since then, often found playing pranks on the stable hands and other horses. Will of course was the worst, and often started said pranks.
When Animal had taken Ammo and Will under his wing the staff at Ferndale had been surprised, for up until then the chestnut sabino colt had loathed all others of the same gender. He still did, with the exception of his two buddies. As Lee pondered this, the trio was moved into a collected trot heading towards the track. Often entered into the same races, it often baffled their jockies when both Animal and Ammo refused to pass Will, often letting him beat them by several lengths. At first spectators thought they were trained this way, used to set Will to a certain pace and then let him go. However that was not the case, the horses had simply decided themselves to set to this pattern. Ammo and Animal often blocked their competitions way, leading into longer wins for Will.
A low snort ripped her from her thoughts, and a tugging at the reins followed. Lee glanced around to find Will tossing his head, and slightly ahead of the others. Up ahead she could see the track entrance and smirked. ”Not yet you brat.” She scolded fondly, pulling gently on his reins and settling him between his companions. Ammo twisted his head sideways, offering a brief nudge to the black stallions shoulder before he picked up his pace, followed by Will and then Animal. ”I can never tell whos the leader in this group.” Murmured Ricky, causing Lee to laugh. ”It’s obvious really.” ”Oh?” Questioned Scott. Lee nodded ”They’re equal, there is no leader.” Ricky gave her a look that clearly read he didn’t believe her, but didn’t say a word.