"Panther, Panther, Panther..." she growled. "You don't know how long I have been riding broncs in Texas, do you?" with a snap of her whrist, she had the big black stallioin going in circles and circles, tiring him quickly.
"Hey, thats what I like to see! Come on, I'll just start you out simple." she said, and nudged him up. She trotted him up, them cantered towards the jump.
Panther whinnied in excitement. He cantered toward the jump and lifted at the perfect time. He and the rider sailed over perfectly. He landed gently on the ground and continued around the ring. He shook his mane and snorted proud of himself.
Dakota watched from the fence. She held the less line of a skinny bay horse who was not in the best condition. The two watched the pair continue training.