Post by Breanna Longhenry on Jul 1, 2024 5:44:27 GMT
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Stallion's Name: Zahrib Al Maraam
Stallion's Age: 10 y/o
Breed: Arabian
Location: Savannah, Georgia, USA
Stable Represented: Nadir Farms
Breed Category: Hotbloods
Class: Movement Class 201-BG
"Okay, breathe. Just breathe." Handling the prized stallion of Nadir Farms was stressful enough, but taking him out to a local show, by herself, Rae was, understandably, about to have a panic attack. She'd never been given the responsability of taking Zazu anywhere by herself so being nervous was an understatement. She was sweating her tits off, literally and figuratively. Thankfully, Zazu was relatively well-behaved, for a stallion but today he seemed extra feisty, may there was a mare in heat nearby?
Looking around, Rae was suprised there were as many people here given that it was a local show with hardly any advertising. She never would of known it was here if she hadn't been told she was going. She just knew there had to be some big shots here, the air reeked of it, strangely enough. Or maybe that was the Georgia heat. "I really hope I don't run into anybody famous." she mumbled as she walked past the photographer, wiping the sweat from her brow, not noticing that the infamous Ryan O'neil was mere meters away. Good thing she didnt, otherwise she might've fainted.
Stallion's Age: 10 y/o
Breed: Arabian
Location: Savannah, Georgia, USA
Stable Represented: Nadir Farms
Breed Category: Hotbloods
Class: Movement Class 201-BG
"Okay, breathe. Just breathe." Handling the prized stallion of Nadir Farms was stressful enough, but taking him out to a local show, by herself, Rae was, understandably, about to have a panic attack. She'd never been given the responsability of taking Zazu anywhere by herself so being nervous was an understatement. She was sweating her tits off, literally and figuratively. Thankfully, Zazu was relatively well-behaved, for a stallion but today he seemed extra feisty, may there was a mare in heat nearby?
Looking around, Rae was suprised there were as many people here given that it was a local show with hardly any advertising. She never would of known it was here if she hadn't been told she was going. She just knew there had to be some big shots here, the air reeked of it, strangely enough. Or maybe that was the Georgia heat. "I really hope I don't run into anybody famous." she mumbled as she walked past the photographer, wiping the sweat from her brow, not noticing that the infamous Ryan O'neil was mere meters away. Good thing she didnt, otherwise she might've fainted.
