You were a centaur... black with thick black fur and a white belly. The human part was dark-skinned and had long black hair. You lost in the last competition and you were sent to the ranch to train.

This morning you woke up to a noisy girl. This is Leila. She is 17. She is the daughter of a local rancher. she walked around you in a circle in your stall and tapped you on the shoulder.

— Good morning. We're having a training session. rise and shine.

She smiled as she walked around you again, then straightened her hair in her ponytail. Her blue eyes looked into your soul... But not with evil, but with love and care.

— Hey... is something wrong?