Post by Nikkayla on Sept 28, 2006 16:49:02 GMT -5
Name of Site: Kerrabee, the National Equestrian Centre
Type: Horse/human/
Url: z10.invisionfree.com/kerrabee/index.php?act=idx
Plot: Whatever you like.
Active?: Just started.
Other: You drive down the newly asphalt road, the little stones flying slightly as you go. The paddocks on either side of you have a few horses in them, though not many. As you drive nearer end of the drive, you pull into the car park, pulling into an empty space and shutting the engine down. A shiny black Subaru WRX is parked just a few metres away from you. You pass your eyes over the place around you. There is green grass growing, with paths that will lead you from place to place. Off in the distance, you can see a horse grazing, solitary. To your left, as you face the office, you hear a snort. Turning your head, you see a horse perform a perfect flying change, then continue on. He is a big palomino, collected and listening to every command from his rider. Turning your attention away, you let your eyes wander over the massive Indoor Arena. Looking back, you now look at the Office, which seems to invite you inside. You move slowly, looking at the chairs and tables out the front, with a few people sitting and chatting. You push open the door that leads to the Administrative Office, and you are greeted by the woman who sits at the counter. Looking up, she smiles, her eyes lighting up. "Hi there, welcome to Kerrabee. How may I help you?" She asks gently. Well, will you stay?
Type: Horse/human/
Url: z10.invisionfree.com/kerrabee/index.php?act=idx
Plot: Whatever you like.
Active?: Just started.
Other: You drive down the newly asphalt road, the little stones flying slightly as you go. The paddocks on either side of you have a few horses in them, though not many. As you drive nearer end of the drive, you pull into the car park, pulling into an empty space and shutting the engine down. A shiny black Subaru WRX is parked just a few metres away from you. You pass your eyes over the place around you. There is green grass growing, with paths that will lead you from place to place. Off in the distance, you can see a horse grazing, solitary. To your left, as you face the office, you hear a snort. Turning your head, you see a horse perform a perfect flying change, then continue on. He is a big palomino, collected and listening to every command from his rider. Turning your attention away, you let your eyes wander over the massive Indoor Arena. Looking back, you now look at the Office, which seems to invite you inside. You move slowly, looking at the chairs and tables out the front, with a few people sitting and chatting. You push open the door that leads to the Administrative Office, and you are greeted by the woman who sits at the counter. Looking up, she smiles, her eyes lighting up. "Hi there, welcome to Kerrabee. How may I help you?" She asks gently. Well, will you stay?