Swedish Escape

My bid for this mare :


Registered Name: RDS Seacrest
Nicknames: Ruby
Gender: Mare
Breed: Royal West Warmblood
Height: 175cm
Age: 3 Years
Colour: Chestnut
Markings: star, snip, socks
Genotype: ee/AA

Discipline: Dressage
Personality:
She's curious and doesn't easily get scared. She's a bit of a biter and hates getting her saddle-girth tightened, so be aware of her malicious bite attacks when putting on her tack. She's a pre-madonna and loves attention, if a stallion is in sight she will surely prance around looking all pretty and nice.
Overall she's a calm horse that likes to work, when she gets cranky though you might want to be cautious cause she's not always a nice calm girl.

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I was the early hours of the morning as the team climbed into a taxi as they left the airport for Royal West. As the car pulled up the drive the yard was already a hive of activity as staff ran around feeding and prepping horse for morning work outs. The buyers stuck out like a sore thumb, getting in the way as grooms shooed them from place to place as they waited for a higher member of staff to appear and direct them towards the horses they were interested in.

Aoife and Kieran couldn't have been more excited to get looking around the stables, having reserved a silver bay colt they'd seen online, they were eager to collect him and see what else this elegant breed had to offer. Rounding a corner into one of the stable blocks Aoife spotted a huge chestnut mare greedily stuffing her face inside her stall as she watched the world whizz past the door.

After a tea break with the staff and other buyers it was time for everyone to go their separate ways and investigate the horses, it was at this point Aoife began to feel on edge, she saw several other well known stable owners looking at the mare, many of which were from bigger and more elaborate establishments than her own Ravensdale. She could help but feel the price of this horse was going to sail though the roof and out of her grasp. The mare snapped and grumped as the groom pulled her away from the remainder of her hay and began to saddle her. "This mare was going to be handful for anyone having to worm her " Sniggered Kieran under his breath, Aoife couldn't disagree, prayers be with anyone who had to give this mare her injections.