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Event: Equi-Alpin HOHENTAUERN

Class: Snow Jumping

Horse: Smoking Gun

Rider: Helena Nattvik

Stable: Nattvik

Country: Norway

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It was the morning of the snow jumping, a very interesting dicipline to say the least! After having greeted several famliar faces at breakfast, not only the crew she met from the last military event and golden hunt, but also her second family at RPS, Imperials and aquantances from overseas at Canada. She felt so at home in the high mountain range of Hohentauern, it was in many ways so similar to Nattvik, being remote, cabin-like and very much a skiing paradise. The fresh crisp air and the slowly more buzzing activity outside just made the entire atmosphere perfect. Helena sung some of her favourite songs as she tacked up Smokey.

Helena looked at her neckrope, then at the traditional bridle.

The choices... She really ever preferred to ride in neckrope if given the opportunity, but the bridle was adorable and matched their uniform so well... Helena stood for a good couple of minutes just weighing the options in her hand. She had to grin for herself, since when had she become so attentive to details, had she become her sistter or what?! XD

Eventually Helena decided that she could not decide and ended up doing a combined solution of warming up in the briddle, maybe getting someone to take a few pictures of her (She had seen a very talented photographer around) and then ride the dicipline itself in the neckrope.

However at the warm up it really showd that Helena and smokey was still on their little ''after training honey moon'' as Smokey still was not entirely ''well trained''. After recieving her early winter, Helena had spent a lot of time wih the mare, who seemed to be the braves and boldest clown in existance. Sometimes Helena wondered if the mare was just dense, or if there was actually some sort of logic thinking behind those big brown but also very dimly lit eyes ID Bless her soul.

Today Smokey had one of her clown days where everything was a toy, a friend or a playground for her disposal. One victim in particular had absolutely a lot of fucks to give when Smokey invaded the squirrels space like any godawful close-talker. Helena recieved absolutely no reaction from a very preoccupied Smokey when she tried to turn the mare away from the little, very annoyed animal. So instead of trying to convince a braindead rock to move, Helena decided to just let Smokey figure out herself what happens if you pester someone who does not want to be pestered, even if it may be 1% of your own size.
(The squirrel did however eventually run away after some very unheard of squirrel language. No one got hurt and its unlikely anyone ws taught any lesson of value LOL)

(c) cyprussian 2023, no reposting or reusage

Description

Event: Equi-Alpin HOHENTAUERN

Class: Snow Jumping

Horse: Smoking Gun

Rider: Helena Nattvik

Stable: Nattvik

Country: Norway

Entry Image:

It was the morning of the snow jumping, a very interesting dicipline to say the least! After having greeted several famliar faces at breakfast, not only the crew she met from the last military event and golden hunt, but also her second family at RPS, Imperials and aquantances from overseas at Canada. She felt so at home in the high mountain range of Hohentauern, it was in many ways so similar to Nattvik, being remote, cabin-like and very much a skiing paradise. The fresh crisp air and the slowly more buzzing activity outside just made the entire atmosphere perfect. Helena sung some of her favourite songs as she tacked up Smokey.

Helena looked at her neckrope, then at the traditional bridle.

The choices... She really ever preferred to ride in neckrope if given the opportunity, but the bridle was adorable and matched their uniform so well... Helena stood for a good couple of minutes just weighing the options in her hand. She had to grin for herself, since when had she become so attentive to details, had she become her sistter or what?! XD

Eventually Helena decided that she could not decide and ended up doing a combined solution of warming up in the briddle, maybe getting someone to take a few pictures of her (She had seen a very talented photographer around) and then ride the dicipline itself in the neckrope.

However at the warm up it really showd that Helena and smokey was still on their little ''after training honey moon'' as Smokey still was not entirely ''well trained''. After recieving her early winter, Helena had spent a lot of time wih the mare, who seemed to be the braves and boldest clown in existance. Sometimes Helena wondered if the mare was just dense, or if there was actually some sort of logic thinking behind those big brown but also very dimly lit eyes ID Bless her soul.

Today Smokey had one of her clown days where everything was a toy, a friend or a playground for her disposal. One victim in particular had absolutely a lot of fucks to give when Smokey invaded the squirrels space like any godawful close-talker. Helena recieved absolutely no reaction from a very preoccupied Smokey when she tried to turn the mare away from the little, very annoyed animal. So instead of trying to convince a braindead rock to move, Helena decided to just let Smokey figure out herself what happens if you pester someone who does not want to be pestered, even if it may be 1% of your own size.
(The squirrel did however eventually run away after some very unheard of squirrel language. No one got hurt and its unlikely anyone ws taught any lesson of value LOL)

(c) cyprussian 2023, no reposting or reusage