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Post by Passion on Feb 8, 2007 22:16:47 GMT -5
Barn/Call Name:Broken
Breed:Dutch Warmblood
Age:3
Gender:mare
Height: (hands)16.3
Colour:black
Trained For:eventers
((history)): worked too early she was at her first eventing show over a jump way to high... with a life changing fall the human she was carring an olympic champion who broke its leg from the fall..the horse too is slightly injured and they didnt care about fixing it too worried about the rider they sold the horse to auction.. not much care since then.... there is promise...with a great rider...for her to rise once again...
Onyx fae walked onto the stands her once regal head set now low her once perfectly tighty pelt now caked with dirt her ribs starting to show from malnutrion..everything has been going to fast and now being dubbed broken... that explains everything... a red wrap around her right leg showing her uselessness as every step she takes a harsh stumble..every movement wincing with pain... it wasnt her fault that jump was too high..to scary... she remeber the gasp of the mighty crowd as she fell her million dollar famous rider breaking her leg disqualifing her from the olympics for she was unable to compete... she is know hated by that world...it wasnt her fault though why wouldent anyone belive her she was only 2 1/2 way too young to be jumping the heights she did...and still... broken did them with great elegance... with no flaws untill then... now... she was ready for the slaughter house a perfect specimine..unless someone would fix her..she had a large future ahead of her... now... ruined....
auctioneer looked at the mare then staring out the the slaughter house owners she was to sell quick and for alot yet her lack of weight she was massive... and for a ridiculously cheap ..he stared at her chuckling a bit used to be a prospect olympic folks if anyone cares i know you dont..broken leg... but hey shes big... starting off at barley anything..starting price 300$ she weighs alot people.. sell her off to market make a large profit... do i see any bids he looked out the the crowd...
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Post by Cursed© on Feb 10, 2007 8:41:44 GMT -5
Adam raised his hand and yelled out to the auctioneer, "Three hundred." He saw that mare fail that jump just six months ago. He pulled the lead from under his seat and waited for the auctioneer to accept. He thought to himself, "That mare can be a great champion just not in jumping." He put the rope over his shoulder and waited.
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Post by Passion on Feb 10, 2007 9:25:45 GMT -5
a man who was sitting next to the happy little horse lover giving the guy an awkward glace...this horse was worth nothing but to go into the meat house... he looked over to the auctioneer the sun beaming on his cold face a noticable scar on his left cheek it was from being in the slaughter buisness it always got rough... and one time... a horse got to close..and that horse...suffed the consequences... he chuckled a bit then bellowed out 400 thats all he was going to pay..... maybe a little more..... this horse was quite large and he already had an almost filled trailer with horses out to the slaughter but he loved to get the horselovers a tad upset...
the mare looked out into the audience many faces showed evil smirks...and broken was quite aware that this selling would probably end her.... in one of the crulest ways..untill she saw a face... he was a tad different...maybe she was lucky... ears perked up for a moment as she let out a call to the man.... then she saw the other bidder right next to him raise his hand... all of a sudden broken got fired up she danced around a little bit... trying to show of her amazing potential but then stumbled with her leg... ears drooped a tad eyes sadened once more as she closed her orbs and prayed that she would have a second chance to what she loved.... at a more mature age.... eventing..... competition... she was an obediant horse..and she hated when she was punished greatly and all the negative press against her.... if she was just a tad stronger...a tad more mature.... it wouldent of happend...
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Post by Cursed© on Feb 10, 2007 10:25:35 GMT -5
"Seven Hundred" he yelled. He was going high. Adam looked at this horse and was hoping to get her. His tall six one frame showed his great force with horses. He glared at the man next to him then he looked back to the mare. He had a training routine planned out for his next horse. And the routine fit perfect for the eventer that was in the ring. He would retrain the mare slowly. He would lunge her atleast three times a week to regain strength in that leg.
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Post by Passion on Feb 10, 2007 15:41:03 GMT -5
the slaughter owners eyes widened... why would he want her for 700 dollars.. she was broken..... well, he didnt know about her past.... he eyed the man and kept his hand still again like he said before he didnt have any more room in his trailer...
auctioneer scanned the crowed looking at the man who once again bid... he nooded pointing twoards him 700 do i see 8 anyone for 800 he looked around rambling a but he didnt see any more hands the audience was quiet....going once....twice....sold to the man over there he said pointing to the man once more.... he motioned to the auctionworker to lead the mare off the stage and collect the money... then he turned to see the next horse for auction and started once more....
as cursed watched the crowed watching the same man bid once more... as she heard the fateful words SOLD... she pricked her auds forward once more...maybe he would save her from her doom..... how she yeared to start up competition once more.... it was in her blood... and she hoped so much that she could once again shine.... she was led up to the man slowly being held back she stared at her new owner studing him... the reached forward nares blowing out then intaking his scent....
the man looked over at the buyer of this horse.... he held out his hand to take the horse and the other to accept the money
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Post by Cursed© on Feb 10, 2007 17:18:49 GMT -5
Adam took the horse and gave the man the money. He led the mare slowly away. He stroked her fine neck and was not rushing her. He led her slowly onto his trailer to take her to Half Moon. He tied the mare close to the back so she could get out eaiser. He closed the gate and latched it. He pulled a hand back through his coal hair and his blue eyes relived. He was going to restore a champion.
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Post by Passion on Feb 10, 2007 17:24:35 GMT -5
the mare looked at the man his warming touch reliving her... giving a soft nicker... a thanks for saving her life.. she was so close to visiting the angel of death but she was saved..... she was pretty obediant for being an previous grandprix 2year old.. probably just because that was the way she was but also..because of her terrible treatment as well... as she walked onto the usual trailer she was so used to it... she carfully steped in tripping a bit... her leg was pretty ruined but there HAD to be a way to fix it... broken knew it.. if not.... she would be deivstated she couldent stand being a pasture horse... she liked to be in the spotlight.... a diva... a perfectionist... she just wasnt good enough that one jump.. it was just a tad to tall for her destroyed young legs that needed to be slowly worked but her rider was too caught up that she was going to be his olympic dream like her old show name untill her owner had to change it.... how could he sell a horse with the name olympic dream if she had ruined his... but she truely was one... it was pretty complicated..anyways.....orbs found glance at a hay net and she grettily went over it awaiting to go to her new home
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Post by Cursed© on Feb 10, 2007 17:32:05 GMT -5
As he pulled away he thought to himself. "That mare has to see a vet." He got into his pick up and started the engine. He switched on the caution lights and pulled out of the parking lot.
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