Grabbing Life by the Reins
The death god's weight seated upon the saddle strapped to his back didn't help much either.
In freedom, I willingly serve (part 6)
He set out two arrows aside and strapped them in the saddle. two reserved arrows if he needed them as a last option. he walked towards thyna's rear to look over the saddle at the dragons below. they were not a bit behind. they kept up and on their tails.
Death Row
Kisabo followed restares' gaze and saw a feral roan stallion pawing the dirt, saddled and ready. satisfied with kisabo's bindings, the knight walked over and mounted his own horse in a single smooth motion.
Drake Rider
He wore the leather saddle i fashioned him with, though of course no modern riders would be caught dead mistreating their mounts with a rein. his saddle was equipped with a harness that crossed over his legs and shoulders.
Reverse Cowboy Reuploaded
When we got out the door dylan demonstrated how to mount this unusual saddle. the horse got down on all fours and you got in the saddle lying on the horses back. then when the horse stood up you slid down into the saddle.
A Load of Bull: Lust Farm II
May watched it all from a saddle placed atop the broad back of kirk, the largest stallion on the farm.
Thunder #15- Dreams
I willed my alicorn vanish, and tapped the saddle with my nose. "it's not very well designed. the saddle you were riding noodles in is better." "but that's just my working saddle." she suddenly giggled.
The Ermine Prince
"my horse," he motioned towards the white mare, "she needs to be stabled before she gets saddle-sores."
The Highlands: Snowy Day
She didn't sit side saddle as a woman should, but instead straddled the great barreled chest and belly like a male would.
A Queen's Dragon Dilemma 2
He looked magnificent without saddle and reins. wings flared, neck arched, the dragon was an onyx shard of perfection. "night throws veil before you tire," jaina giggled.
A Father’s Love
Whatever enthusiasm clung to his son's face drained once drac equipped him with his first leather saddle. "i look like one of those horse things," he complained between the failed attempts at picking apart the straps that held the saddle together.
Tricky Positioning
I walked over to him and set my canteen in his saddle bag and turned away, looking at the horizon where we were supposed to go. i wasn't sure what to do.