Post by Isabelle on Feb 9, 2018 2:41:17 GMT -6
10 Furlongs on Turf Juvenile Workout
Frosted Sunrise (Frost) - Bryce Williams
Superstition (Ty) - Abigail Fortunata
Wired - Chloe Donahue
The final gallop preparing the juveniles was upon them, three turf colts. Going a further ten furlongs, these three were going to head into their races as prepared as NDM could make them. The yearling favorite Frosted Sunrise was the best bred, and although anything could happen, he was the one with the best pedigree to take on the turf tracks. He’d flown through wins in his prospect season, guiding his trainers the best place to settle him when it came to finding his first races.
Superstition was the last Everyday Hero foal to race, and since his half sister Impress the Moonlight got into the HOF, Ty was taking on a huge load of expectations. He was going to be tried over dirt and turf, with only time being able to tell if he preferred one more than the other, of if he could take on anything with the same winning drive. He’d spent the morning spooking at everything, as if he’d never seen the basic things adorning the NDM tracks. He jutted to the side seeing Frost’s saddle pad flap, and was chosen to be first into the gates.
As he loaded, Wired shot up from the side, giving Chloe a run for her money as he showed how eager he was to get running. Head sky-high, the wild colt was akin to his dam in his free spirit. Frost snubbed the smaller colt, loading decently for once. He swished his tail and grunted, while Ty snorted. Wired barreled into his gate, bumping his nose on the door, so hot for the gallop Chloe had nearly tied herself to the saddle.
Bursting out when the doors opened, Wired screeched for the lead fast and hard. Frost had broken well, but didn’t challenge the other gray for the front. Setting a bit behind, Ty let the other colt ahead of him and came around to stalk at his flank, not seeming to be bothered there weren’t any horses behind him so long as he had some in front of him. Chloe was rating Wired hard at the front, this gallop wasn’t to be a blow out, likewise she didn’t want the cocky colt to burn himself out. Frost flicked his tail at Ty, warning the other colt not to get too close as his stride ate up the ground.
Ty was eyeing up his competition, looking to press harder for a stronger pace but Frost would have none of the intimidation, being stubborn to the core. Maintaining the pace his jockey put him on, Frost was firmly kept in check by Bryce, who had his eye on the finish line. Wired had tired himself enough he wasn’t flying off the handle, giving Chloe a chance to gauge him better and work out his striding to last through the ten furlongs. Not getting a rise out of his rival, Ty sprinted forward a bit early to try and get at Wired. Abigail brought the bay colt even with the front runner, who balked at having a challenger. As the two battled out a duel, Frost scooted to the side to go around as the final furlongs passed.
Frosted Sunrise (Frost) - Bryce Williams
Superstition (Ty) - Abigail Fortunata
Wired - Chloe Donahue
The final gallop preparing the juveniles was upon them, three turf colts. Going a further ten furlongs, these three were going to head into their races as prepared as NDM could make them. The yearling favorite Frosted Sunrise was the best bred, and although anything could happen, he was the one with the best pedigree to take on the turf tracks. He’d flown through wins in his prospect season, guiding his trainers the best place to settle him when it came to finding his first races.
Superstition was the last Everyday Hero foal to race, and since his half sister Impress the Moonlight got into the HOF, Ty was taking on a huge load of expectations. He was going to be tried over dirt and turf, with only time being able to tell if he preferred one more than the other, of if he could take on anything with the same winning drive. He’d spent the morning spooking at everything, as if he’d never seen the basic things adorning the NDM tracks. He jutted to the side seeing Frost’s saddle pad flap, and was chosen to be first into the gates.
As he loaded, Wired shot up from the side, giving Chloe a run for her money as he showed how eager he was to get running. Head sky-high, the wild colt was akin to his dam in his free spirit. Frost snubbed the smaller colt, loading decently for once. He swished his tail and grunted, while Ty snorted. Wired barreled into his gate, bumping his nose on the door, so hot for the gallop Chloe had nearly tied herself to the saddle.
Bursting out when the doors opened, Wired screeched for the lead fast and hard. Frost had broken well, but didn’t challenge the other gray for the front. Setting a bit behind, Ty let the other colt ahead of him and came around to stalk at his flank, not seeming to be bothered there weren’t any horses behind him so long as he had some in front of him. Chloe was rating Wired hard at the front, this gallop wasn’t to be a blow out, likewise she didn’t want the cocky colt to burn himself out. Frost flicked his tail at Ty, warning the other colt not to get too close as his stride ate up the ground.
Ty was eyeing up his competition, looking to press harder for a stronger pace but Frost would have none of the intimidation, being stubborn to the core. Maintaining the pace his jockey put him on, Frost was firmly kept in check by Bryce, who had his eye on the finish line. Wired had tired himself enough he wasn’t flying off the handle, giving Chloe a chance to gauge him better and work out his striding to last through the ten furlongs. Not getting a rise out of his rival, Ty sprinted forward a bit early to try and get at Wired. Abigail brought the bay colt even with the front runner, who balked at having a challenger. As the two battled out a duel, Frost scooted to the side to go around as the final furlongs passed.
