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so well, either this shadding is really good or really bad.
but i just hate the BG, has anybody an idea?

i am not really on this, i just try to distract me. cause my grandma got sick -really sick- she lies in coma and the clock is running against her...
She´s doing better

Hohenstein at the HARPG-de Wettbewerb

Number: -
Horse: Hohenstein
Rider: Franzi Minte
Stable: Rosental Stables
Discipline: Dressage
Performance: Passage
Trainingspic: [link]
Music: Comptine d'Un Autre Été - Amelie
Story:
At 2:00 AM Franzi woke up and couldn´t sleep anymore. She got up and went to the stables, in there she went to Hohenstein. "Hey my big boy" she said with a lovely voice. She pulled Hohensteins halter over his big head. He looked to her and then continued eating hay. She installed herself in Hohensteins box. There she sat on a couple of horse blankets. Suddenly Michael sat next to her. "What are you doing hewre?" she asked him. "Sitting right next to you", he smiled "I´m not letting you alone this time." She leaned against his shoulder "You´ll stay with me all night?", she asked him. "As long as I love you" he said and kissed her. "We have tmie untill 7:00 AM. Then we have to get up." Then Franzi fell a sleep leaned against Michaels shoulder.

When the music started, Hohenstein got nervous. Which is kind of unnormal because this was not his first competition. He started to look around him and suddenly he wanted to go backwards. "Nope, boy... We can't do this now. We will survive....."she told him. '... I hope', she thought.
She had to force him into the arena, first Hohenstein tried to resist Franzis spurs, but Franzi was a too good rider for that. He swished the tail... She had to force him, it hurted in her heart. 'I am forcing my horse to win, this can't be possible.'
The first few minutes were horrible for Franzi and Michael could see that. "What's wrong with them?", he asked. He saw the fight between the two.....
After two minutes Hohenstein suddenly changed, he stopped to resist and was the old guy again. He stopped to swish the tail and trotted to the music. Franzi felt relieved she closed her eyes and wispered "That's my boy.... You're the best."
From outside Michael felt relieved too, he already pictured Franzi on the floor with a broken leg or something and Hohenstein running around like a devil. "Good boy", he wispered.
Michael was waiting for Franzi at the entrance of the arena. Franzi and Hohenstein walked straight out of the arena and passed Michael. "What the hell was going on out there?", he asked angry. Franzi turned Hohenstein around 'I don't know' , she wanted to say, but Hohenstein started to resist everything again. It took all of franzis concentration to calm Hohenstein down and to not to fall down. "What was that?" Franzi asked.
Michael analyzed Hohenstein and his few got down to the saddle girth. "Look blood!",he almost shouted. Franzi jumped down and also many other people came to see also her competitors. Franzi opened the saddle girht and peces of english holly and firethorn fell down mixed with Hohensteins blood. "We need a vet!", somebody shouted. But Franzi heard just the half of it then she fell into a faint.
When she woke up, a team of vets was with Hohenstein and Michael had franzi in his arms. "Hey, sleeping beauty", he wispered. Also Caro was with them. "It's alright", she said "the vets are taking care of Hohenstein. Everything is going to be ok."
One of the vets came to franzi, Michael and Caro. "We found firethorn and holly in the girth and also pieces of then in the wound of Hohenstein. He has a alergic reaction. we don't know if it's against the holly or the firethorn, we are making a speed test for that, but we need your signature for that."
Michael signed the papers while Franzi went(together with Caro) to Hohenstein. "I am so sorry boy, I shouldn't have forced you to all that", she apologized. Hohenstein looked at her with that look. And then he nudged her, it was like he wanted to say "It's ok, you couldn't know." Franzi just had to hug his big head. Then she saw the vet walking to Michael again. She ran to them and the vet said:"He is alergic to holly, did you know that?" "No" Franzi and Michael said at the same time. "That means it was manipulation?" Franzi asked. "It looks like that", the vet said "He won't be able to run competitions in the next few days. He needs a lot of rest now, let me explain his medication to you......."
After the long explanation and after an other analysis of Hohenstein. Franzi asked the vet and the judge with him if they were disqualified now. But the judge said "This manipulation is defenitely not your fault we will search for the responsable person and you won't be disqualified. I will take care of that, we will consider the manipulation in our judgement." Franzi smiled relieved "Thank you, Sir." she said. And then she went after her team guiding Hohenstein into his stable........

Lineart by ~VinrAelfakyn
Ref: [link]

Caro © by ~Cherry-Therry
Art © by ~Minnie1994

Description
so well, either this shadding is really good or really bad.
but i just hate the BG, has anybody an idea?

i am not really on this, i just try to distract me. cause my grandma got sick -really sick- she lies in coma and the clock is running against her...
She´s doing better

Hohenstein at the HARPG-de Wettbewerb

Number: -
Horse: Hohenstein
Rider: Franzi Minte
Stable: Rosental Stables
Discipline: Dressage
Performance: Passage
Trainingspic: [link]
Music: Comptine d'Un Autre Été - Amelie
Story:
At 2:00 AM Franzi woke up and couldn´t sleep anymore. She got up and went to the stables, in there she went to Hohenstein. "Hey my big boy" she said with a lovely voice. She pulled Hohensteins halter over his big head. He looked to her and then continued eating hay. She installed herself in Hohensteins box. There she sat on a couple of horse blankets. Suddenly Michael sat next to her. "What are you doing hewre?" she asked him. "Sitting right next to you", he smiled "I´m not letting you alone this time." She leaned against his shoulder "You´ll stay with me all night?", she asked him. "As long as I love you" he said and kissed her. "We have tmie untill 7:00 AM. Then we have to get up." Then Franzi fell a sleep leaned against Michaels shoulder.

When the music started, Hohenstein got nervous. Which is kind of unnormal because this was not his first competition. He started to look around him and suddenly he wanted to go backwards. "Nope, boy... We can't do this now. We will survive....."she told him. '... I hope', she thought.
She had to force him into the arena, first Hohenstein tried to resist Franzis spurs, but Franzi was a too good rider for that. He swished the tail... She had to force him, it hurted in her heart. 'I am forcing my horse to win, this can't be possible.'
The first few minutes were horrible for Franzi and Michael could see that. "What's wrong with them?", he asked. He saw the fight between the two.....
After two minutes Hohenstein suddenly changed, he stopped to resist and was the old guy again. He stopped to swish the tail and trotted to the music. Franzi felt relieved she closed her eyes and wispered "That's my boy.... You're the best."
From outside Michael felt relieved too, he already pictured Franzi on the floor with a broken leg or something and Hohenstein running around like a devil. "Good boy", he wispered.
Michael was waiting for Franzi at the entrance of the arena. Franzi and Hohenstein walked straight out of the arena and passed Michael. "What the hell was going on out there?", he asked angry. Franzi turned Hohenstein around 'I don't know' , she wanted to say, but Hohenstein started to resist everything again. It took all of franzis concentration to calm Hohenstein down and to not to fall down. "What was that?" Franzi asked.
Michael analyzed Hohenstein and his few got down to the saddle girth. "Look blood!",he almost shouted. Franzi jumped down and also many other people came to see also her competitors. Franzi opened the saddle girht and peces of english holly and firethorn fell down mixed with Hohensteins blood. "We need a vet!", somebody shouted. But Franzi heard just the half of it then she fell into a faint.
When she woke up, a team of vets was with Hohenstein and Michael had franzi in his arms. "Hey, sleeping beauty", he wispered. Also Caro was with them. "It's alright", she said "the vets are taking care of Hohenstein. Everything is going to be ok."
One of the vets came to franzi, Michael and Caro. "We found firethorn and holly in the girth and also pieces of then in the wound of Hohenstein. He has a alergic reaction. we don't know if it's against the holly or the firethorn, we are making a speed test for that, but we need your signature for that."
Michael signed the papers while Franzi went(together with Caro) to Hohenstein. "I am so sorry boy, I shouldn't have forced you to all that", she apologized. Hohenstein looked at her with that look. And then he nudged her, it was like he wanted to say "It's ok, you couldn't know." Franzi just had to hug his big head. Then she saw the vet walking to Michael again. She ran to them and the vet said:"He is alergic to holly, did you know that?" "No" Franzi and Michael said at the same time. "That means it was manipulation?" Franzi asked. "It looks like that", the vet said "He won't be able to run competitions in the next few days. He needs a lot of rest now, let me explain his medication to you......."
After the long explanation and after an other analysis of Hohenstein. Franzi asked the vet and the judge with him if they were disqualified now. But the judge said "This manipulation is defenitely not your fault we will search for the responsable person and you won't be disqualified. I will take care of that, we will consider the manipulation in our judgement." Franzi smiled relieved "Thank you, Sir." she said. And then she went after her team guiding Hohenstein into his stable........

Lineart by ~VinrAelfakyn
Ref: [link]

Caro © by ~Cherry-Therry
Art © by ~Minnie1994