Logan nodded. "Yeah, agreed." Logan got a little worried at that

Mr. Morgan went to check on Wildfire.
"Just focus on staying on him and not sawing at the bit and you should be fine," Sirina tried to comfort him, "let Wildfire do the rest and you should win if not it will be extremly close."

Logan nodded. "Alright. No pressure or anything, right?" He said, sarcastically.

Sirina didn't answer.
Mr. Morgan called Wildfire's vet.

(Do you want to be the vet or do you want me to be?)

(I don't care. Whatever you want)

That worried Logan even more

"I'm guessing you want the competitor list," Sirina pulled it up.
(yes there are going to legends among this list)
Man 'of War, The Black Stallion, Elipse*, Seabiscuit and many other lesser champions were on that list.
(Black Stallion refrence)

(Okay would you then please?)

(Yup)

The vet showed up a couple of minutes later

Logan scanned the list

Mr. Morgan smiled and tried to grab Wildfire who didn't like being messed with by the vet.


(If you want to add more to that list go for it)
Sirina waited for a reaction.

(Okay)

"Just a check-up, then?" The vet asked

Logan saw a couple of other names, like Ruffian and Red Rum. He wondered why people would name their horses either of those names

"Yes to make sure he's healthy and can race tomorrow," Mr. Morgan was fighting Wildfire who was trying to get away. Wildfire jerked back lifting Mr. Morgan up and about pulling his arm out of it's socket.


Sirina checked to see if anything else could be salvaged.