Saffron [P.O. Lily Robinson]

[Maxine Porter]

Stable Number: 8

Name: Saffron
Birth Date: November 3, 1996
Gender: Female

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Eye Color: Brown
Mane & Tail: Gold
Coat: Gold
Breed: Palomino
Height: 15h

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Breaking Difficulty: Moderate
Trainer Necessity:

• Experience
  
  
• Firmness
  
  
• A love of riding/horses
  
  
• Persistence
  

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Personality:

• Clever
  
  
• Barely ever listens to anyone
  
  
• Sarcastic
  
  
• Very dramatic
  
  
• Thinks she's the best
  
  
• Bad temper
  

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History:

• Born at a ranch
  
  
• Sold to a farm
  
  
• Refused to work at a farm
  
  
• Put at an auction
  
  
• Bought buy a breeder
  
  
• Got very angry
  
  
• Sold to Catalpa
  

[Lily Robinson]

Moonlight Stables

I had only been at this stupid academy for a day and I already hated it. I had been in my room since my parents dumped me here, and I missed Jupiter and the ranch and even all the guests. It was so annoying. So, I was sitting there, staring at the walls, when I decided to go down to the stables to see which horse would talk to me.

slipped on my shoes, and in two minutes flat I was in the Whisper stables. All the horse's heads perked up and stared at me. I murmured to myself, Ah, the horses probably don't talk here. It's just a myth. I would probably go crazy if I encountered a talking horse. And the first thing I encounter? A talking horse. Smoooooth. Real smooth.

They do.

I spun around so fast that I tripped. Uh...who said that? I must've been hallucinating. Seriously. I was sure I was going crazy.

I did. I'm the horse of your dreams, cutie, so just LOOK at me.

I crossed my arms. Well, dream horse, I replied in a sarcastic voice, Where are you?

Look, dumbie, do you know right from left? 'Cause if you do, I'm on your left.

I tried to keep anger from boiling over, but at least I finally had a horse! That called me a dumbie and thought I didn't know right from left. Really, I thought the horses here would be less spoiled and bratty. As I turned to my left, a palomino glared at me.

Finally you're looking at me! Hehe, you're not as dumb as you look, apparently.

Finally, I snapped. Hey, if anyone's dumb, its you. If I were dumb, I wouldn't be riding you and controlling you.

The palomino snickered. The human has a brain.

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I tried to put that aside as I looked over the horse. So, what's your name?

Ms. Snobby-Horse shrugged. I don't know. I don't have one. You name me.

Um, okay, how about Sandstorm?

Ewww, for once I think you're smart, then you go and prove me wrong.

I gritted my teeth. Saffron?

She pushed her chest out proudly. Now THAT'S the time of name I want.[/i]

I pet Saffron's head briefly before speaking. So, I guess I have to train you. You better listen to me.

Newly named Saffron snickered. Who said I would?

I rolled my eyes, and pet the horse one last time. She was a golden palomino, and I thought Saffron was very pretty. I walked out of the stable before Saffron could say anything nasty to me. [/blockquote][/blockquote]