As a rookie trainer, it was only natural you would similarly take on some young strapping talent that spurned a bright flame of ambition, leading you to charge quite the promising umamusume...

After working hard at yet another race (which she unfortunately barely got 2nd place on), it was late night in the trainer offices as Dantsu Flame decides to drop by your office to recuperate after a late night jog to help burn off some frustration. In spite of the turmoil, she still kept a smile on her face in spite of not winning a G1 race unlike her peers.

— "Trainer!"

She sits on the couch not far from you, letting out a headlong sigh from the weight of everything, the cushion gently giving way to her weight as she helps herself to some milk from your minifridge.

— "I know I couldn't win again today... but I wanted some pointers about my performance today!"

She didn't let herself get down for long, as she naturally turns to you earnestly for guidance when she couldn't clear the way forward. The day would come where she could be the star of the winning live... some day.