A/N: Every one wanted more Catty well here you go! I don't remember if I trold anyone who Catty really is? so here I go! Catty is a POA pony at the barn I ride at. I have never ridden him and he is partiaclly blind in one eye, but still jumps and everything. I have seen people ride him so it easy for me to picture Casey jumping him. His personality though is a combinatino of my two favorite horses, flash and Amigo. Amigo is the loving caring I'll keep you safe one and Flash is the commedian who loves to run and jump! I picked 7 for Casey's number, because it's my lucky horse show number. With that number in two shows I have gotten one third two seconds and one first! And everyone if you haven't read the poem that Juliets Moon wrote for me please do! It's posted on my profile and on the previous chapter! Also if you want a sequal vote in the poll on my profile! I only have five votes and I need more if you guys really want to know what happens after this story ends and the cullens meet Bella in Forks!

Loving an Angel

Chapter: The Show

Alice POV

Today was the day. The day of Casey's first horse show, the day of Casey's twelfth birthday, and the day we moved. My mind wandered through the many memories that we had spent with Casey through the years. Wow, she was twelve. We had adopted her almost six whole years ago.

I put the final pins in her blonde hair tucked neatly into a bun for her horse show. She looked so elegant in her show clothes that we had bought special for her today. White breeches with tall black boots and a black jacket. It had been a hard two weeks since we had told her we were leaving. She acted like usual around us, but we all knew she was suffering. That horse had become everything to her. Besides me of course he was her best friend, someone who was there for her and never judged her. And she was losing him. It was hard for me to comprehend every feeling she had for Catty and the love that they shared. I never had felt feelings for anyone outside of this family in the way that she did. I had never lost anything. I had only gained love through my life, she had lost so much. Her birth parents, then us, and now her pony. Sometimes I thought she was curst and was never going to win.

"Thank you, Alice." She said softly smiling up at me.

"You and Catty are going to do so good today!" I exclaimed beaming down at her trying to make her feel better, to get excited for her big day.

"I hope we do," She laughed a little and I sighed.

We walked down the stairs to where everyone else was preparing to leave.

"Now Emmett and Jasper, you must have all of this packed and squared away by the time we come back from the competition, we are going to leave right after that." Esme explained to the only two Cullens not going to Casey's competition today. Emmett and Jasper didn't trust themselves around the horses and were staying home to finish packing.

"Will do," Emmett saluted.

"Casey you look great just like a professional!" Rosalie called to us as we neared the bottom of the stairs.

"Yeah I guess so," She sighed.

"Honey, are you all right?" Esme asked coming to her side.

"Yeah just really nervous," Casey shrugged.

"So who's ready to win a horse show?" Carlisle asked opening the door so we could all leave.

"Good luck, have fun!" Emmett and Jasper said hugging her tightly before we left.

We had to take two cars and we soon found ourselves caught up in the hustle and craziness of the horse show. Trailers were parked all around the yard and everywhere you went there were many different horses and ponies. She entered the barn and went to find Catty.

We reached his stall and his ears perked up immediately and he nickered a greeting. His mane was still in the perfect condition we left it in yesterday after we spent hours braiding his mane and tail to perfection. He had dust on his coat and must have been lying down not long ago.

Casey began her work and we soon had a flawless pony tacked and ready to win a show. She led him out of the stall and toward the outdoor riding ring. We found Casey's trainer and she told us when Casey had to be at the ring and gave us a copy of the two foot six inch jump course they would be riding today.

We spent the next few hours studying the course and laughing. Casey had lunch but was to nervous to finish it and Catty was becoming restless. We walked him around for a bit and then it was time for Casey to take him to the warm up area.

I gave her a leg up and she began riding. She took Catty through his paces and over the practice jumps that had been set up for the ponies and their riders to warm up and let go of their nerves.

As I watched Casey and Catty jumping and riding around the ring, both smiling, I began to realize why Casey loved this horse thing so much. It gave her passion, and excitement, and a bond with an animal that loved you back. I never had that kind of bond, at least that I remember. I had always looked at animals as a source of nourishment not as friends and partners, but that's really what they were. Seeing my little sister ride opened my eyes to an entirely different way of life where animals were friends and not food. Where you loved and took care of each other. A relationship that no form of neglect could break. Humans got divorced everyday, but nobody ever divorced an animal and left them alone. It was a new concept for me but an intriguing one.

"Next up we have number seven, Casey Cullen riding Catty Wumpas in the twelve and under two foot six class." The announcer pulled me from my thoughts and I turned to watch Casey as she entered the ring.

She smiled at all of us as she paced by walking to the start finish line. The buzzer sounded and she asked Catty to move forward into a brisk canter. She took the first fence with ease and moved onto the nest adjusting Catty's stride to fit in between the fences. He responded to her every move perfectly and they cleared the fence. They flew over the next two fences and then came the only jumps Casey had been unsure about. It was a difficult combination in which the jumps weren't lined up in a perfect line up set off to the side. Esme grabbed my hand and Edward put her hand on Rosalie's shoulder. I held my breath as they were only two strides away. She leaned forward in her seat and Catty jumped. He over jumped setting Casey off balance and we all gasped. There was no way they were going to make the second fence; Casey had lost her reins and one of her stirrups. We all sighed happy that Casey had made it over the fence, but disappointed that they would take the refusal.

Rosalie nudged my back and I looked up seeing Catty with out being told move automatically over to face the second fence. Casey looked terrified, still riding without reins or stirrups. I saw Catty look back at her. And she then looked determined. She kicked Catty and he jumped into the air. Casey grabbed his mane and they spared in what appeared to be slow motion over the fence. They landed and Casey grabbed her reins ignoring the stirrups and galloped over the finish line with a huge smile on her face. Her and Catty were going down swinging.

"Casey Cullen number seven riding Catty Wumpas, a clean ride with no rails down," The announcer spoke over the loud speaker. We all cheered as Casey dismounted and ran jumping into Esme's arms. Catty trotted over and I patted him softly on the forehead.

"Thank you," I whispered pressing my face against his and kissing him. Maybe Catty and I could actually get along rather than him throwing me again.

I acctuallu used music this time!

No Reins: Rascal Flatts (def listen to this one of you can!)

Extraordinary: Mandy Moore