"It's a gearth, get over it." Edward muttered, tightening his gearth. He grabbed the bridle and eased the bit in his mouth with no difficulty. He kept the throat strap and the curb chain loose, but the nose strap tight, pinched between the cheek strap. He pulled Cow Boy's ears gently through the crown. Edward took a long look at the tack, then decided it was fine and pulled Cow Boy's stirrups down and swung over him. "Easy..." He murmured, lifting up the saddle flap and pulling out a hidden crop. "Secret weapon. Sky uses it on Starfire, and even though he's pretty middle-aged, he's got a lot of speed and she makes sure of it." He clicked Cow Boy onwards and tapped his side with the crop.
(You know what a crop is, right?)
(You know what a crop is, right?)
