*Go Go Red-heads*

GUESS WHO GOT THE FIRST PLACE? THESE BABES  Momma is so happy  



Awwwwww yiiis, Alex is taking part in x-country event!

UPDATE: Story added :3

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Horse: CEFC Anarchia
Horse age: 8 years
Rider: Alessandro Moretti
Rider age: 19
Country: Switzerland
Class: Cross Country
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Story

PoV Alex

Yup, me is finally going to take part in the competitions. Hold on, Germany, here I come! Ah, how I missed that pre-eventing excitement. However, I’ve already got super bored in this trip. It’s driving me crazy. Twisted roads, I couldn’t even take a nap. They were so shaky, I just can’t, like I’ve been to a hasher! God, a farce made of Alex, what a yum... Plus I wasn’t alone – Mrs. Monet went with me. And she wasn’t even driving! What a lazy woman. She is sitting at the backseat, grubbing among the piles of documents. That gives me shudder – I hate the rustle of paper. The car was driven by one of our grooms – Mathieu. Nice guy, I’d say even cute… Wait stahp.

Now I’m already grooming Anny in the guest stables. Time’s constricting, as well as my riding boots. But it’s ok, I’ve experienced worse. Anny, Anny…so, won’t you let me down today? Sure not, otherwise the sausage factory is waiting. Pfff, of course not, just kidding. I have nothing to think about but food – I’m somewhat hungry… Whatever. Mrs. Monet disappeared. And I have just forgotten what time is my turn.  Ahh, I’m already feeling this speed and wind thumping into my face. I’m such a f*cking romantic. But yeah, I have to admit, I’m in love with speed. And flying over the obstacles – such a pleasure. I wish the turns were swingier. I wish I could start already now!

In an hour, I have already warmed up with Anny and now I’m waiting for the loudspeakers to announce my name. One girl has just finished the ride, I’m watching her discussing it with her coach. I’ve heard the words “sharp turn” and my life immediately got new colours. Well, it was worth going here then. Mrs. Monet was running somewhere back and forth, trying to speak in her weak german. To be honest, I’m not better – I know only my name in german. And that I’m being announced.  Ah come on, come on, come on! Aand, here goes what?

“Alessandro Moretti…blablabla… Anarchia”.

My turn, ladies and gentlemen. I think I’m in ecstasy. Mrs. Monet is shouting something to me for good luck, while I’m not paying any attention, jumping into the saddle. Anny is tossing her head, twirling on one spot.  She’s as impatient as I am. Here I am at the start line, people are chatting around. The bell rings to start.  And so I am breaking forward, letting Anarchia career as fast as she can. However I should pay attention, so not to crash into some unexpected obstacle, as it happened last year. Otherwise, ciao, Alex, you’re a deadman. Alright. My brain is turning off and it will come back only at the finish, if only I am lucky enough

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Results: 

1st place


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Alex, Anarchia (c) by me

Event by RQsf 

Art by me c:
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