Reeve

We’re toe-to-toe or rather hoof-to-hoof as we raced towards the finish line. We’re off and on beating each other, we’re two best riders in Ridge Stables so it makes sense. Though our riding skills are very similar we aren’t. He’s very stuck up and cooky, his popularity making his ego worse. Me on the other hand I’m always reading, riding, or studying, sometimes I ride while reading or studying. The last time we had a race he won. This time it’s my turn to win. I kick Bandits ' side to urge him to go faster. As he speeds through the finish line my heart jumps and my body relaxes