Post by xx Sustain xx on Sept 12, 2007 17:26:36 GMT -5
Akita Sky
Watch Closly...
Akita snorted, delicately crafted head thrown high. Hooves punchering the muddied turf with every snappy stride. Small ears flickered as she skanned the race track, her heart pumping with the excitment to run. The chestnut filly tossed her hinds, she couldent wait to race.
This Time, Marien was riding, not her jockey. Marien could see the potential this filly held and she wanted to feel it herself. Akita was new to Mariens life, but there was no doubt this unraced three-year old would be a blessing.
Marien lined the filly up and with one slight blow to the ribs the horse burst forward. Her head dropped and her legs reached forwards, taking her at a speedy gallop, the power of the strides rocked Marien, it was amazing.
After a lap of full gallop Marien tugged at the reins, the filly slowed, her head rose and her ears soon became pricked. The thoroughbred worked away at the bit, clancking it against her teeth. Marien was already satisfied with the fillys performance. Feeling rather shaken up from the amazing power Marien allowed Akita to work on at a steady canter. A warmup to be proud of..