Post by Ender on Apr 1, 2018 22:37:49 GMT -6
The bay colt stood surveying his track, ears flickering and eyes attentive. The son of Mourning Passion and Maliah really was a true sight to behold, especially in the somewhat angelic lighting he happened to be positioned in. The sun's rays cast both light and shadows on the colt highlighting the short, yet muscular build. His coat glimmered and for a second, looked like he could be a mount fit for a king. Mal's jockey loosened the reins, urging the colt into a trot. The learning process for Corina and Mal would be a short one; the two had almost the same exact personality. The bay broke into a canter, collected and in control as he took one last warm up run. Now the fun could begin and Mal could sense that his real work was about to begin.
The colt picked up his pace almost immediately upon hearing Corina's voice in his ears. Mournful Malister took off with an explosive burst of speed and power, accelerating every second. The bay seemed to have an inexhaustible source of stamina as he kept charging down the dirt track. Corina and Mal passed the track marker, but the colt fought her efforts to rein him in. Corina settled for a canter for the excited colt, who hadn't even broke a sweat. The jockey smiled and let Mal burn off his remaining energy, then pulled him to a stop.
The colt picked up his pace almost immediately upon hearing Corina's voice in his ears. Mournful Malister took off with an explosive burst of speed and power, accelerating every second. The bay seemed to have an inexhaustible source of stamina as he kept charging down the dirt track. Corina and Mal passed the track marker, but the colt fought her efforts to rein him in. Corina settled for a canter for the excited colt, who hadn't even broke a sweat. The jockey smiled and let Mal burn off his remaining energy, then pulled him to a stop.
