21/Nov./'08 (NZ time)
Okay, so after a long period of un-activity I have decided to bring some life back into this place. The boards have been swept clean and a new skin has been laid. Please join if you're guest checking us out!
- . Natalie
Daily Forcast:
A few clouds still linger in the morning but as the sun gets higher in the sky the days warms up. Noon -> mid afternoon is quite hot, and it cools down in the early evening.
shady lane ranch [ad] *new* « Result #1 on Jun 3, 2009, 11:37am »
nestled deep in the hills of kentucky lies shady lane ranch. surrounded by beautiful yellow poplars and eastern hemlocks, shady lane ranch is a pitstop for all those horse-crazy fans that think they can ride. competition is great, and whoever has the fittest horse wins it all. teenagers from all over the country come and even move here just so their horse gets the proper care and health needed to compete. but what some people say about shady lane, is false. it's not a big barn. in fact, it can only hold about 60 horses. however, this will only give competitors more the reason to get their horse into one of those stalls. shady lane isn't only about those fast, high-jumping horses, it's about the friend- ships made and the horses created. lessons are offer- ed, both english and western, along with uncountable number of trails. for some this is paradise, for others, it's a danger zone. which one are you?
what do we offer? 1. active staff members 2. news updated weekly 3. not very many rules 4. multiple places to roleplay 5. not strict 6. beginners allowed 7. a new and inviting site 8. a clean and fun enviornment 9. and so much more!
Joined: Dec 2006 Gender: Female Posts: 230 Location: The Bottom of the Earth (NZ) Karma: 0
Re: Where's our activity? « Result #4 on Nov 18, 2008, 4:55pm »
Actually, I think I have a better idea.
At the moment I am creating another site that is similar to this one but not based on the Chestnut Hill Books...
So, when I'm done creating it, you can join there if you want? It might be easier...but I mean if you want to stay here I'm not going to stop you. Honestly. Just an idea
Re: Where's our activity? « Result #8 on Nov 15, 2008, 12:31pm »
Hi, I just applied to join and I was wondering where all the people went! If anyone-ANYONE-on here is active, please reply to this! Thanks, Kelsey P.S. I might have sounded kind of "noobish" right there, I am just really excited about this and I really want to join if atleast one person is active.
Character Name:Hannah Lea Blackburn Age:15 Favourite Riding Discipline(s):reining/dressage jumping (she jumps bearback) barrel and pole racing Riding Achievements: (What dressage movements known, jumping ability etc.)shes a master with dressage and jumping. shes willing to tryy hunter classes Personality around Horses:she loves the animals but ruels with an iron fist, she's not affraid to use her lashing. Height: five foot nine
]Name:hannah lea Blackburn [b]Age: 15 [b]Riding Level:western:very advanced english: higher end of intermediate/lover of advanced [b]Personality:she is a country western outspoken tomboy [b]Horse Handling Ability: she is a bronco buster. she can ride nearly anything [b]Physical Description:shes about 5'9" dark brown hair hazel eyes, shes got a deep farmer's tan. her black cowboy hat with a beaded band and she nearly always wears denim or camoflauge [b]History:her dad died, up until that she lived in colarado, rodeoin' and living on a farm. if she had her way she be in idaho with her uncle, ever since her parent's divorce (she was 5) her mom hated her did's family with a passion. [b]Your Name:em but everyone calls me Dog or doggy [b]Sample Post:Hannah walked into her dorm. she found the drab room to be empty, so she droped her 3 camo suitcaces and 1 pbr (pro bull riding) moniogramed duffel bag onto the bed by the window. she tossed her hat onto the beauro across from her bed. she looked through her bags and started to unpack. jeans and button downs were the main theme. she had 3 pairs of cowboy boots, not counting the ones on her feet a couple pairs of plain black sneakers and a pair of flip flops, all of which got tossed under the beauro. she hung her old barn coat in the closet and staired longingly to the barn. she couldnt wait for the horse assignments so she could knock a little dust off. she felt herself longing for a bull to ride, but looking around she saw none. sadly, she sat down on her bed and closed her eyes.