Pale mane flowing in gentle waves down the pretty little mares neck, tail acting like a waterfall of pure smooth hairs without a single tangle. Forelock almost reaching her eyes and obscuring her eyes. Her coat a pretty pale golden, almost white, except in some areas where it was a crispy caramel, like around her right eye and on her legs. Her mane was a sandy yellow. Almost like grey horses get when their not washed. However, the pony's mane, even when perfectly clean, was still the same colour. It had been thought at the stud the pretty little pony was born at, that she'd be a misty grey, judging from the black filly with swirly dark grey through her coat. However, the pretty pony had surprised everyone. Another surprise, Stormy had been expected to mature 14.2hh, however, had grown to only 13.2hh, which meant every time her owner grew out of her, she was sold. Most people sold her by the time they were 13 or 14. Jaydi was already 16 and standing at 4'8" she was still not to tall for the small pony.

Standing with her back to the ponies neck, lead rope draped over her withers, Jaydi prepared to vault onto the ponies back. In one swift moment, holding her ponies mane, she lightly leapt onto her back. Jaydi lay over the mares neck and gave her a hug, knowing she had the best pony she could ever dream of having. She desperately wanted to take Stormy out on the trails, but she had to wait until the mare had settled in before even riding her. She was great at any show grounds, but when it came to a new stable, she needed time to settle. If you tried to ride her before that time, she'd spook at everything. Jaydi knew there was a high possibility Stormy would spook. If that happened, she didn't want to be riding alone, or with someone who wasn't a good rider. She knew from previous experience, that if she fell, Stormy would bolt. If that happened, someone would need to catch her and calm her down before she injured herself.

Stormy had been trained to listen to a riders legs, and was able to be ridden without tack or halter. However, Jaydi knew that if she spooked, having the halter and lead rope would help. She wasn't ready to jump into such daring riding yet. Gently squeezing the mares legs, they trotted towards the paddock gate where she would let Stormy go for a while before a ride. Stormy stood calmly and moved in exactly the right places at exactly the right time for Jaydi to open and close the gate without dismounting. Seeing another horse already in the paddock, Stormy started prancing with anticipation, wanting to go and play. Jaydi stayed seated on the mares silky back, and with a bit of preasure from her calf muscles, was able to calm the mare. Once ready, Jaydi looked at the other horse, trying to work out who it was. However, she hadn't been here long and didn't know many of the horses. Stormy had been arrived over a month before Jaydi, so she could settle down and relax. Jaydi hadn't met who ever had cared for her pony that month. Spotting a girl sitting with the horse on the ground, Jaydi grinned, spoke to her pony, then urged her into a canter, hoping to make a new friend. However, Jaydi was no fool, and slowed to a trot when they were a hundred meters away, and a walk before reaching the pair, so as not to scared the grounded horse.