Post by Kohana on Aug 20, 2006 16:19:37 GMT -5
The warmblood cantered swiftly around, clearing the low fences. About two feet tall. He snorted, speeding up towards the oxer, and cleared it. He wasn't a big jumper, but had impressive hunter skills. He slowed to a trot after Amanda had finished the course, and then walked. She smiled, and let him walk around several times to cool down. Espresso wondered when he would get back in the trailer and head home to his cozy stall.