Name of Horse: Santana KN
Stable Represented: Kaine
Handler: Alec Kaine
Handler age: 30
Division: IV. WARMBLOODS / THOROUGHBREDS
Class: III-A. Senior Handlers (Edited)
"Isn't that the devil mare?" Murmurings of the like and more had been volleyed around the grounds ever since the team had unloaded that morning. As much as he wanted to strangle the owners of the murmurs, Alec kept his cool, smoothing the folds on his shirt as he led the mare around for a stretch. Ever since she came to Kaine, he'd taken a special interest in Santana, affectionately known as Sandy. She'd been tossed around from home to home, each claiming her to be a beast of mare. It wasn't her fault of course. Some horses are just more high strung than others and Sandy happened to be one of them, the poor girl.
"Don't let them get to you missy," Alec affectionately told the mare, placing a soft pat on her nose.
She was doing much better now than when she first arrived at the yard. A frantic mess of a horse she was; Unloading alone took a good 2 hours.
Standing in the arena, Alec could confidently say that she was one of the most willing mares he'd ever had the opportunity to work with (aside from those
few more than a few times she'd thrown him) Today, her time to shine.