12-02-2013, 05:03 PM
Bridget loosened the reins, as soon as she saw Yukito's horse take off, and Bellisario leaped into a gallop. She knew that on the flat, even though he LOVED to run, Bellisario was no match for Saber the Arabian and she had no clue about the other mount. Bellisario's skill was taking jumps at blistering speeds that would cause other horses to trip or smash through the jumps.
Bridget crouched low over the stallion's neck, giving him all the help she could. Her red hair mixed with Bellisario's black mane as the stallion thundered along. She looked from one side to the other, checking to see where the other mounts and riders were.
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