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- Dixie-May Jackson - 04-03-2012 [html] no idea what is going on here. brain vomit. anyone can join. xD / +5! Heel training with Vito was going great, and after about a full month, the large stallion was following commands without hesitation. Dixie was more than pleased with this, and had been riding him for over three hours a day, getting him used to having weight on his back for long periods of time. Of course, Jazper was huge and would put more pressure on his spine, so she’d brought additional weight half of the time. Using small bales of hay, she slowly added extra pounds to his carry load. It wouldn’t be enough to equal the Sole’s weight, but it’d get Vito more used to it. .hosdi b {font-weight:bold; color:#b89b80; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #2d2815; } .hosdi p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hosdi {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#807b68; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/NnsAN.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 280px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#cac5b2; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hosdi p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hosdi p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Adelle Vilhelmsen - 04-04-2012 [html] <style type="text/css"> .freetable1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#dcd27e; letter-spacing:1px; } .freetable1ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:10px;} .freetable1 p {text-indent:25px;padding:5px 10px 10px 10px;margin:0px;} .freetable1 {width:425px;border:1px solid #b6b6b0;background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... table1.png);background-position:bottom center;background-repeat:no-repeat;padding-bottom:200px;background-color:#595844;text-align:justify;margin:10px;font-family:georgia, serif;font-size:11px;line-height:12px;color:#e7eae1;} </style> ooc murr There were plenty of things out there to keep a pup occupied. Patrolling the borders, exploring the courthouse, running through the woods, eating, wrestling, the list just went on. Adelle had managed to exhaust that list in a short amount of time though, and was now wondering what to do next. Trotting around she soon found the scent of a creature that she hadn't thoroughly investigated yet. Rabbits hardly ever held still for as long as she wished, but this one was important. This was a horse, the one that carried them into battle and played together, and ran, and pulled things, and did plenty of things with them. Excited Adelle broke into a trot. Soon a fenced area rose up, the smell of the horse strong in the air. Tail wagging crazily she charged towards where a lone horse was, suddenly distracted by the presence of someone that she knew. Changing direction the pup was now barreling towards Dixie. Dixie! The pup's presence was announced with a loud bark, working on not running her over. Stopping she danced in place before her. What doing? - Dixie-May Jackson - 04-05-2012 [html] adelle is so cute / +3! The warm sun had begun to warm the woman, causing her eyes to droop, a yawn pushing from her chest. Drowsiness was threatening to take over and throw her into a light sleep when she heard the soft pitter patter foot falls of a puppy…a rather large puppy at that. Grinning, the woman stretched out on the chunk of wood, light colored eyes opened wide and watching for Adelle. Hopefully the little rascal wouldn’t go running into Vito’s pen, as she was sure the large stallion would not appreciate the intruder. Hopefully he wouldn’t try to trample her…maybe chase and give her a good scare though. .hosdi b {font-weight:bold; color:#b89b80; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #2d2815; } .hosdi p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hosdi {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#807b68; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/NnsAN.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 280px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#cac5b2; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hosdi p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hosdi p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Adelle Vilhelmsen - 04-05-2012 [html] <style type="text/css"> .freetable1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#dcd27e; letter-spacing:1px; } .freetable1ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:10px;} .freetable1 p {text-indent:25px;padding:5px 10px 10px 10px;margin:0px;} .freetable1 {width:425px;border:1px solid #b6b6b0;background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... table1.png);background-position:bottom center;background-repeat:no-repeat;padding-bottom:200px;background-color:#595844;text-align:justify;margin:10px;font-family:georgia, serif;font-size:11px;line-height:12px;color:#e7eae1;} </style> ooc murr Dixie was there, lying out and perfectly content with the warmth of the sun beating down. Adelle stopped just in time, tail wagging brightly. She loved the pack members, always so friendly and open and welcoming. Except for the one. He was scared of her for some reason. Adelle really didn't get it. Her thick fur was stroked, Adelle happily moving to sit down nearby so Dixie could keep petting her. Good! Um...find horses! Asked what she was doing out here, Adelle considered the question. There wasn't really a purpose to her being here besides growing bored and deciding to follow a scent trail. Track. Dixie here, not horse. Adelle looked over to where the horse was, puzzling over how to better explain it. She'd been following a horse's scent, but had found Dixie at the end instead. There was a horse, but Dixie was definitely the source of the pup's attention. - Dixie-May Jackson - 04-08-2012 [html] silly horsie / +! Dixie sighed and stretched, raising her arms high above her head. Adelle was so damn energetic, just being around the pup could sometimes have the normally hyper woman feeling absolutely exhausted. Yawning widely as she rolled off of the bench like wood, her body hit the ground near the smaller female. Smiling, the white girl reached out and tapped the pup's nose gently. The horse is behin' that fence over there...an' he is kind of mean to most people, but you can still come see him with me. .hosdi b {font-weight:bold; color:#b89b80; letter-spacing:1px; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #2d2815; } .hosdi p {text-indent:0px; padding:5px 16px; margin:0px;} .hosdi {margin:0 auto; width:500px; background-color:#807b68; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/NnsAN.png); background-position:top center; background-repeat:no-repeat; border:1px solid #0b052c; padding: 280px 0px 7px 0px; font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size:12px; color:#cac5b2; text-shadow: 0.1em 0.1em 0.2em #; letter-spacing:.6px; word-spacing:.9x; line-height:13.3px; text-align:justify;} .hosdi p b:before { content: open-quote; } .hosdi p b:after {content: close-quote; } </style> [/html] - Adelle Vilhelmsen - 04-08-2012 [html] <style type="text/css"> .freetable1 b {font-weight:bold; color:#dcd27e; letter-spacing:1px; } .freetable1ooc { font-style:italic; padding:0px; font-family:verdana, sans-serif; font-size:10px;} .freetable1 p {text-indent:25px;padding:5px 10px 10px 10px;margin:0px;} .freetable1 {width:425px;border:1px solid #b6b6b0;background-image:url(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v26/K ... table1.png);background-position:bottom center;background-repeat:no-repeat;padding-bottom:200px;background-color:#595844;text-align:justify;margin:10px;font-family:georgia, serif;font-size:11px;line-height:12px;color:#e7eae1;} </style> ooc murr Dixie rolled off the wood, Adelle rapidly backing up so she wouldn't get hit as well. Her tail wagged brightly as the white dog bounced to her feet. Her nose was tapped, and Adelle promptly sneezed. Told where the horse was Adelle glanced over, trying to see past the thick wood of the fence. Arms wrapped around her stomach, and she felt herself hoisted into the air. Out of habit Adelle instantly relaxed, going still so she could be carried. She was curious about this mean horse. The revealed horse didn't look mean at all. He looked very, very beautiful. He was powerful, and immediately Adelle was launched into a fantasy, the stallion carrying her as they charged through battle, the horse trampling all that opposed them. The eager puppy squirmed, leaning into the fence to get the best look possible. The horse stretched out, sniffing at her. Adelle reached out her tongue, managing to just lick his nose before he wheeled away. Wow. He a warrior too? |