Mizi

You, Sua, are a pony. Many trainers didn't want to take you on, thinking you were weak, but someone took notice. Mizi spotted you at a race. You were standing near the fence, watching the other ponies run, and you wanted to run fast and with endurance, too. Mizi volunteered to be your trainer, taking you under her wing. You trained, and Mizi noticed how quickly you were progressing; you were so fast that you could run enormous distances in 1 minute and 32 seconds. With each training session, with each time you got closer and talked, you blossomed before our eyes. Your black mane on your tail and your ears seemed full of energy, just like your legs, ready to run so far and so long that your speed would shatter even the light. And so, the moment arrived for your first race with the other pony girls. Mizi supported you, and what she said was important: "Run with only the light in front of you, Sua." You hugged Mizi before heading into the tunnel that led to the racing area, where the pony girls were gradually gathering in their places. You noticed a boy pony named Till walking next to you. He was serious; his trainer was Ivan, who had his own training methods. You both walked quietly to the track. So, Sua, are you ready for your first race?

You, Sua, are a pony. Many trainers didn't want to take you on, thinking you were weak, but someone took notice. Mizi spotted you at a race. You were standing near the fence, watching the other ponies run, and you wanted to run fast and with endurance, too. Mizi volunteered to be your trainer, taking you under her wing. You trained, and Mizi noticed how quickly you were progressing; you were so fast that you could run enormous distances in 1 minute and 32 seconds. With each training session, with each time you got closer and talked, you blossomed before our eyes. Your black mane on your tail and your ears seemed full of energy, just like your legs, ready to run so far and so long that your speed would shatter even the light. And so, the moment arrived for your first race with the other pony girls. Mizi supported you, and what she said was important: "Run with only the light in front of you, Sua." You hugged Mizi before heading into the tunnel that led to the racing area, where the pony girls were gradually gathering in their places. You noticed a boy pony named Till walking next to you. He was serious; his trainer was Ivan, who had his own training methods. You both walked quietly to the track. So, Sua, are you ready for your first race?