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I LOVE how this turned out, i figured this would be a nice way to introduce this pair Lei is well known for how immaculate he turns out and he takes that to everything in his life.
Surf Classic Horse Show
by IceStar142

| Horse: BA Keikara | | Rider: Lei Adeer | | Starting Number: 19 | | Class: Novice SJ |
.: | Bloodstone Acres - United States |:.

| Theme Music: Like That by Dojo Cat feat. Gucci Mane |

| Placement: 1st |

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Competing in the Wing Tail Equine Surfside Classic Event...

Lei watched himself in the trailer door mirror as he adjusted the red and gold collar of his vest and delicately adjusted a curl in the front of his hair. He smiled at himself and winked, before grabbing his helmet and Keikara’s reins.

We’ve done this before, we do it all the time. We will do our best and feel great. His intentions swirled through his mind, the ink on his body lightly shimmering and emitting a slight glow as he stroked the mare’s face and kissed her forehead.

”We ride.” He grinned and the mare tossed her head in response. With no effort at all Lei was mounted, light as a cat, and walking Keikara to the indoor arena they were competing.

Lei spend his walk, rolling his shoulders, giving his red a shake and loosening up for his ride. The morning had been spent in a rather turbulent way. Dareen and Isa, Lei’s brand new student, got into betting who had a faster horse and would finish ahead in the beach race. Lei knew it was a bad idea from the moment Dareen teased her and Isa sparked up. Dareen was the best con man Lei had ever seen, but that’s still not a good thing, he reminded himself often when that stupid smile and cocky look sprawled itself on his friend’s face. That shit is deadly.

The whole night Dareen was smugly confident but it burnt off as Lei moved through a routine that was practiced ritual for the older man. Dareen grew up some where far far away, so far and so distant it’s not on most maps. He has raised Rotora with the help of his Uncle in their home’s harsh, treacherous, and kaleidoscope weather. It made them completely inseparable and Rotora would do anything for him, whether it be go faster, go down this slope, walk through water, fire, on ice with eager enthusiasm. This is what made them silently deadly in everything, a horse world Bonnie and Clyde.

I only hope Isa doesn’t get mad at the opportunity because Dareen is a show man.

As Lei came to the large arena he breathed a deep, grounding and centering breath before entering. The Who,e space hummed with energy, the lights were bright but spaced so that the corners could get a little shaded. The morning light was low and the colours of the day trickled into the window and painted everything it touched. The roomed danced with colorful and vibrant hues of the sea.

One could get carried off with such a light and colour, the sea had Keikara looking at everything with some big eyes. Lei patted the young mare’s neck and murmured calming words as he waited patiently for them to be called.

“Number 19, Lei Adeer.” Rang over the speakers.

“That’s us.” Lei breathed another grounding breath and walked into the arena, ready to dazzle.

Keikara walked into the arena with a smooth sashay, her head was low but her hears were forward and alert. She was tight in her back and Lei could feel her sucking back, he couldn't distinguish if it was from the jumps or the amount of people but he breathed deeply and consciously focused on his postition. Toes forward, hands soft, eyes up, he gave the reins some squeezes and releases, tapping her mouth slightly. Keikara's ears flicked briefly and she halted a hair from abrupt, her nose tucking out slightly. Alright, so you are here, Lei mused and readjusted.

Three deep breaths, a salute, and they were off.

Keikara sprang into the canter, her hooves covered the ground easily, making the arena look modest in comparison to her big sauntering gait despite her 15.2 frame. The first jump came in stride and was simple lobster vertical, Keikara flicked her tail as she popped over it gracefully. Lei patted her neck as they swooshed towards the second then third jump.

A little fast there, eh? Lei made purring noises and sat tall, holding his shoulders over his hips, and softening his hips, sending his energy to his feet. Keikara responded jumping round and strong over four, going through a combination and framing into a lovely and steady canter to 8, a wave jump.

Lei took a deep breath and softened his angles, looking over the jump and already setting his landing course through Keikara's pricked ears. She took the jump gracefully in one bold leap and landing on the otherside lined to a broken line. The rest of the course flowed beautifully and before Lei knew it, he found himself passing the finish and slowing to a trot. He patted his mare's neck for a job well done, letting her stride into a long and low walk. She snorted happily and walked with a proud and much more relaxed saunter.

"Job well done, lady." He gushing, happy as a clam for a triumphant effort.

He couldn't wait to see how she faired for time, but to him she was already golden.

Word count:

846

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Reference(s): Zar 33 by Lynxieee

Tools: Procreate

Art, Achates, Sol (C) Rowanth3tree

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All rights to this image belong to me
You may not copy, reproduce, trace, or claim rights to this art. Permission is required for ANY USE. Contact Rowanth3tree for more information on use or for commissions.

Description
I LOVE how this turned out, i figured this would be a nice way to introduce this pair Lei is well known for how immaculate he turns out and he takes that to everything in his life.
Surf Classic Horse Show
by IceStar142

| Horse: BA Keikara | | Rider: Lei Adeer | | Starting Number: 19 | | Class: Novice SJ |
.: | Bloodstone Acres - United States |:.

| Theme Music: Like That by Dojo Cat feat. Gucci Mane |

| Placement: 1st |

| Previous experience: |

--

| Ads: |

--

| Extras: |

Fresh Faces, New Places

| Features/Collabs: |

--

{ Surfs Up }

<-- | Previous: — ||

Competing in the Wing Tail Equine Surfside Classic Event...

Lei watched himself in the trailer door mirror as he adjusted the red and gold collar of his vest and delicately adjusted a curl in the front of his hair. He smiled at himself and winked, before grabbing his helmet and Keikara’s reins.

We’ve done this before, we do it all the time. We will do our best and feel great. His intentions swirled through his mind, the ink on his body lightly shimmering and emitting a slight glow as he stroked the mare’s face and kissed her forehead.

”We ride.” He grinned and the mare tossed her head in response. With no effort at all Lei was mounted, light as a cat, and walking Keikara to the indoor arena they were competing.

Lei spend his walk, rolling his shoulders, giving his red a shake and loosening up for his ride. The morning had been spent in a rather turbulent way. Dareen and Isa, Lei’s brand new student, got into betting who had a faster horse and would finish ahead in the beach race. Lei knew it was a bad idea from the moment Dareen teased her and Isa sparked up. Dareen was the best con man Lei had ever seen, but that’s still not a good thing, he reminded himself often when that stupid smile and cocky look sprawled itself on his friend’s face. That shit is deadly.

The whole night Dareen was smugly confident but it burnt off as Lei moved through a routine that was practiced ritual for the older man. Dareen grew up some where far far away, so far and so distant it’s not on most maps. He has raised Rotora with the help of his Uncle in their home’s harsh, treacherous, and kaleidoscope weather. It made them completely inseparable and Rotora would do anything for him, whether it be go faster, go down this slope, walk through water, fire, on ice with eager enthusiasm. This is what made them silently deadly in everything, a horse world Bonnie and Clyde.

I only hope Isa doesn’t get mad at the opportunity because Dareen is a show man.

As Lei came to the large arena he breathed a deep, grounding and centering breath before entering. The Who,e space hummed with energy, the lights were bright but spaced so that the corners could get a little shaded. The morning light was low and the colours of the day trickled into the window and painted everything it touched. The roomed danced with colorful and vibrant hues of the sea.

One could get carried off with such a light and colour, the sea had Keikara looking at everything with some big eyes. Lei patted the young mare’s neck and murmured calming words as he waited patiently for them to be called.

“Number 19, Lei Adeer.” Rang over the speakers.

“That’s us.” Lei breathed another grounding breath and walked into the arena, ready to dazzle.

Keikara walked into the arena with a smooth sashay, her head was low but her hears were forward and alert. She was tight in her back and Lei could feel her sucking back, he couldn't distinguish if it was from the jumps or the amount of people but he breathed deeply and consciously focused on his postition. Toes forward, hands soft, eyes up, he gave the reins some squeezes and releases, tapping her mouth slightly. Keikara's ears flicked briefly and she halted a hair from abrupt, her nose tucking out slightly. Alright, so you are here, Lei mused and readjusted.

Three deep breaths, a salute, and they were off.

Keikara sprang into the canter, her hooves covered the ground easily, making the arena look modest in comparison to her big sauntering gait despite her 15.2 frame. The first jump came in stride and was simple lobster vertical, Keikara flicked her tail as she popped over it gracefully. Lei patted her neck as they swooshed towards the second then third jump.

A little fast there, eh? Lei made purring noises and sat tall, holding his shoulders over his hips, and softening his hips, sending his energy to his feet. Keikara responded jumping round and strong over four, going through a combination and framing into a lovely and steady canter to 8, a wave jump.

Lei took a deep breath and softened his angles, looking over the jump and already setting his landing course through Keikara's pricked ears. She took the jump gracefully in one bold leap and landing on the otherside lined to a broken line. The rest of the course flowed beautifully and before Lei knew it, he found himself passing the finish and slowing to a trot. He patted his mare's neck for a job well done, letting her stride into a long and low walk. She snorted happily and walked with a proud and much more relaxed saunter.

"Job well done, lady." He gushing, happy as a clam for a triumphant effort.

He couldn't wait to see how she faired for time, but to him she was already golden.

Word count:

846

|| Next: — | - ->

Horse Depicted: --

Reference(s): Zar 33 by Lynxieee

Tools: Procreate

Art, Achates, Sol (C) Rowanth3tree

.
All rights to this image belong to me
You may not copy, reproduce, trace, or claim rights to this art. Permission is required for ANY USE. Contact Rowanth3tree for more information on use or for commissions.