Post by euphoria. on Oct 23, 2008 21:43:21 GMT -5
showname// SECRET RHAPSODY
aged// TWO
breeding stock// FEMALE
blood work// THOROUGHBRED
high// FIFTEEN POINT ONE [psh, I know a TB that size]
drenched// DARK BAY
trained// basics of the saddle, bridle, and bit, halter, loading, leading, free-lunging.
my chemical reaction// Mhmm, I'm sure you've heard stories of me and my 'superb', and 'impeccable' racing blood. Yes, I do have Secretariat, Seabiscuit, Native Dancer, Hyperion, and War Admiral. ; but I am no object for an unseasoned jockey/trainer. Let me tell you, I do love to train, but sometimes; being whipped just gets on my fraying nerves. Many a' trainer don't want such a small, fragile filly. Yes, I still am growing, and I will at maturity at a mere 15.1h, though, when I'm lunged; my trainer says I'll be a hit on the track.
past days// I was bred for several reasons. Number one; to race my arse off, and win. Number two; to be shown off. Number three; be bred for some 'champion' stallion. Well, what they call 'champion' is not what I call 'champion.' Their 'champion' is a well-bred stallion that won, what, 5 races; and has a nasty attitude. My 'champion' is a lady's man, sweet, handsome, loyal horse. No matter the breed. Yeah. I'm already trained, just need a little more and I'll be set.
Now, to talk about my real history.
I was born at a posh barn, in Kentucky Horse Park. My trainer was nice, my 'associate' or as they called 'owner' loved me, and I loved him. But, they had to sell me, so here I am.
aged// TWO
breeding stock// FEMALE
blood work// THOROUGHBRED
high// FIFTEEN POINT ONE [psh, I know a TB that size]
drenched// DARK BAY
trained// basics of the saddle, bridle, and bit, halter, loading, leading, free-lunging.
my chemical reaction// Mhmm, I'm sure you've heard stories of me and my 'superb', and 'impeccable' racing blood. Yes, I do have Secretariat, Seabiscuit, Native Dancer, Hyperion, and War Admiral. ; but I am no object for an unseasoned jockey/trainer. Let me tell you, I do love to train, but sometimes; being whipped just gets on my fraying nerves. Many a' trainer don't want such a small, fragile filly. Yes, I still am growing, and I will at maturity at a mere 15.1h, though, when I'm lunged; my trainer says I'll be a hit on the track.
past days// I was bred for several reasons. Number one; to race my arse off, and win. Number two; to be shown off. Number three; be bred for some 'champion' stallion. Well, what they call 'champion' is not what I call 'champion.' Their 'champion' is a well-bred stallion that won, what, 5 races; and has a nasty attitude. My 'champion' is a lady's man, sweet, handsome, loyal horse. No matter the breed. Yeah. I'm already trained, just need a little more and I'll be set.
Now, to talk about my real history.
I was born at a posh barn, in Kentucky Horse Park. My trainer was nice, my 'associate' or as they called 'owner' loved me, and I loved him. But, they had to sell me, so here I am.