Simon had been riding horses for a while now. Worked as a helper on the stable as he trained. He intended on becoming a jockey, racing horses to his delight. After training with several horses and preparing himself, he finally got to choose a horse of his own. One that would be specifically for him.

He walked into the stables, led by the stables manager as he began to browse the horses available. Simon's eyes widened as he took in the variety. There were Thoroughbreds, Arabians, Morgans, and more, each one with its own unique size, shape, and personality. He knew that choosing a horse was not just about picking the one he liked the best. It was about finding one that truly matched his personality, his skills, and his aspirations.

He continued to look around, slowly strolling past each steed. A few had caught his eye, but he was still searching.