Join Date: Aug 2010
Location: Gold Coast, Queensland, Australia
Penelope Beaumont marched over to the barn. Of course Penny walked with attitude. That was her. She knew with her dangerously dark obsidian hair, flawless ivory skin and ice cold cobolt blue eyes she was lovely, and feared. This was entertaining to her. Penny filled everything with principle. She wasn’t shy and she was deffinatley vicious, she could cut you down in one stare. The only thing she let in, the one thing that that understood her complete coldness to the world was Parker. As she ran her perfectly manicured hand over his energetic eyes. She just breathed in his presence. It was amazing to know, he was hers, and she was his. They shared an understanding like no other. He was beautiful and cold just like her. "Not such a walk in the Park" otherwise known as Parker, was an Imported Hanoverian from Denmark he stood a perfect 17hh and had a coat so dark, such an inky black it was terrifying, it shared a shine that could blind you. He had identical stockings running up each 4 of his legs and a perfect diamond star battled with his gold fish eyes. She remembered when she found parker on a holiday in Denmark; she liked him that day, when she saw people try to ride him. Parker didn’t like people or other horses for that matter. She saw him such a vigorous, lively horse that did things for a purpose. He had movement to burn, and raw talent. She knew price wasn’t an issue so she bought made her father bring him home, to Silver Star. Nobody could get near him apart from herself, she sort of liked it. It made her feel special. Once she hit back into reality from her trip down memory lane Penelope snatched his halter from the hook and reached to place it behind his ears. Parker lowered his head to help her. She tied him up outside his stall and began grooming his onyx coat. Once she had saddled him up she was thrilled to get on and try her new County out. She mounted and rode out of the barn towards the arena. She saw people there, but no one worth speaking to anyway. She was pretty sure they were new. She could feel them staring. She gradually lifted her eyes to meet their gaze and of course in Penny character she shot them a look bitter enough to brake ice. “Hmmf” she whispered “soon enough they will know who I am and that this is my school.” The entire time she worked with parker who was being a champion at his flying changes and piaffe’s she felt them watching at a far.
The Perfect Day-
Going to bed with a Dream
and waking up with a Purpose!
Last edited by JackofDiamonds; 09-14-2010 at 08:31 AM.