Post by mustang5jk2 on Jan 15, 2008 19:06:41 GMT -5
A slender girl with jet black hair wandered through the main barn aimlessly, barn shoes hardly making a sound on the brick beneath her. She wasn't what you'd expect to find in a stable, or anywhere near a stable, really. She looked as though she'd stepped right out of a magazine, with slim fitting jeans, a tight baby blue longsleeve shirt and gentle raven curls cascading down her back which nicely set off her lightly tanned skin.
Her deep, coffee brown eyes turned to each horse as she passed it by, silently admiring their beauty. Knowing that there were Sasha's personal horses, she moved onto the next barn, where the rehab horses were. Most of the mares were out with foals, leaving her with not too many choices. She wasn't quite ready to ride the stallions, and tended to prefer mares anyway. The palomino Warmblood, Black Nectar, stood in her stall, head coming out of the stall as Jo passed. Hey girl, her gentle voice was as warm and smooth as honey, a delicate tone that was neither too high nor too low. Would you mind if I took you out for a little while? Nectar seemed to have nothing to say against the matter and merely stamped the ground. All right, I'll get you out. Long fingers wrapped around the lock and pulled it open, then reached out for the mare's halter. Jo led the mare out onto cross ties and clipped her in. Once she'd grabbed a curry comb, she ran it over the golden hide in circular motions. Jo sighed, hoping someone would show up soon. It wasn't much fun to be alone.