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Event: Four Kingdoms Race
Jockey: Helena Nattvik
Age: 23 years
Stable: Nattvik
Country: Norway
Silk Color: Charcoal black & baby blue

Class: Suicidal Stakes

Horse Name: Nattvik's Kazachok
Horse Age: 7 years
Experience: .:: Still Racing but Different ::.

Starting Number: #6

Extra: www.deviantart.com/cyprussian/…

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Kazachok was feeling fresh, awake and ready to stretch his legs and try this racing thing again. It was such a strange thing for Helena, she absolutely loved the adrenaline when racing her trusty pony, really wanting to win when she was in the race, but as soon as it was over, it didnt matter with placing, she was just extatic for having participated in something so fun! It had been such a long time since she could compete based on fun and not feel like if she wasnt thirsting for blood, she wasnt competitive enough. Nor did anyone have any expectations of her and Kazan, not like in endurance or eventing where it sometimes felt like she was sometimes side eyed by competitors who didnt want her to win. Especially local shows culd get nasty, she had seen what some ''horse girls'' could do or say about oneanother behind each others backs. Helena let Kazan walk on long reins to find his feet and have a feel for his body before starting the warm up properly. Luckily, around here there weren't many of those mean 15 year olds trapped in a 40 year olds body. Most if not all were sweet people around here, although she felt a little lonely without her best friends and extended family competing together with her. She knew Vidar despite his height and not so very jockey-like body would have been a fun competitor to duel. However she needed her mind in the game still. Looking at the other participants, they were all such talented racers, Helena was a rookie in their element, but it made it all just the more fun. Helena grinned amused by the time they were called to prepare for start, looking forward to the wind, the speed and the sound of thundering hoof beats.

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I had no idea who would enter the ober race and picked out of those who were entering in Spain, sorry if I borrowed some pony butts that arent really there C': <3

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(c) Collyn & Milly belongs to abosz007
(c) Rayne & Ven belongs to samuRAI-same

(c) Saint Alexandra, Alistair, Overlook in the Rockies & Johnny MasterOfNoots

(c) Trail of Orion & Dirk teexbone

2021 (c) Helena & Kazan belongs to me, no reusage or resubmitting without permission <3

Description

Event: Four Kingdoms Race
Jockey: Helena Nattvik
Age: 23 years
Stable: Nattvik
Country: Norway
Silk Color: Charcoal black & baby blue

Class: Suicidal Stakes

Horse Name: Nattvik's Kazachok
Horse Age: 7 years
Experience: .:: Still Racing but Different ::.

Starting Number: #6

Extra: www.deviantart.com/cyprussian/…

___________________________________

Kazachok was feeling fresh, awake and ready to stretch his legs and try this racing thing again. It was such a strange thing for Helena, she absolutely loved the adrenaline when racing her trusty pony, really wanting to win when she was in the race, but as soon as it was over, it didnt matter with placing, she was just extatic for having participated in something so fun! It had been such a long time since she could compete based on fun and not feel like if she wasnt thirsting for blood, she wasnt competitive enough. Nor did anyone have any expectations of her and Kazan, not like in endurance or eventing where it sometimes felt like she was sometimes side eyed by competitors who didnt want her to win. Especially local shows culd get nasty, she had seen what some ''horse girls'' could do or say about oneanother behind each others backs. Helena let Kazan walk on long reins to find his feet and have a feel for his body before starting the warm up properly. Luckily, around here there weren't many of those mean 15 year olds trapped in a 40 year olds body. Most if not all were sweet people around here, although she felt a little lonely without her best friends and extended family competing together with her. She knew Vidar despite his height and not so very jockey-like body would have been a fun competitor to duel. However she needed her mind in the game still. Looking at the other participants, they were all such talented racers, Helena was a rookie in their element, but it made it all just the more fun. Helena grinned amused by the time they were called to prepare for start, looking forward to the wind, the speed and the sound of thundering hoof beats.

____________________________________

I had no idea who would enter the ober race and picked out of those who were entering in Spain, sorry if I borrowed some pony butts that arent really there C': <3

____________________________________

(c) Collyn & Milly belongs to abosz007
(c) Rayne & Ven belongs to samuRAI-same

(c) Saint Alexandra, Alistair, Overlook in the Rockies & Johnny MasterOfNoots

(c) Trail of Orion & Dirk teexbone

2021 (c) Helena & Kazan belongs to me, no reusage or resubmitting without permission <3