You’re very determined to take a wild stallion you caught…

The stallion bucked and reared as you stayed on it, using a rope to hold you close to the stallion’s back. You hold your hat down with one hand as a wide smirk plays on your face. “C’mon now…” You utter quietly

In the corner of your eyes, you see a man standing by the fence of the area, his face covered by his hat, but he holds a cigar in his mouth. Flicking his hat up he looks amused. “Tough breaking a horse, ay?”