Yogscast X Reader

Lewis X Reader - Race Champion

~In this your hair is white so it's easier to write but you can change it if you want~

Grass is darker in these areas. My mother used to tell me of this type of grass. As she used to say 'The greener , the better'.

My two leg walked up to me, stoking my white mane," You ready gal? Big show today"

Yes the oh big show was today. The show where I would get judged on my leg work, the show where I know no one other than my two leg, the show where everyone laughs if I fall... The show where I run for my life.

The two leg pulled on my reins, basically dragging me into the stadium as thought in my head called out 'I don't want to do this' , 'they're going to laugh at me' , 'I'm going to fail and loose all faith in living' 

It was still early meaning that whenever someone breathed, their breath could be seen in a pure white cloud, in front of their faces. That was currently happening to me and other horses like me.

Who am I? I'm (Y/N) and I am a Connemara horse, a coat and mane that is as white as snow, a muzzle a soft grey like a rain cloud, big (E/C) eyes that apparently sparkled under the nights sky and a body built for running. I was bred specifically for racing. Sure I was fast and agile but running never sparked an interest in me. I've always wanted to travel the world, like it was my destiny to run with the wind, but no... I was bred by a racer and I was brought up a racer.

I sighed as I walked into the stadium. No bystanders were watching. Only the other two legs and the other horses.

The two legs were sitting along a table, talking amongst themselves whilst other horses crowded around the hay bales, water tubs and the stables which we could freely roam in and out off.

My two leg pulled on my reins once more, dragging me to the hay bales where the other horses were. They all looked at me with interest as I tried to pull away but my two leg didn't take this as an option.

Once she knew I was going to stay where she placed me, we left to join the other two legs... Bitch...

"Your new here correct?"

I turned my head to see two female horses approaching me. One shorter than the other. The tall one was clearly a Paint, she had these beautiful blue eyes, a mane and tail that went form a pale blonde colour that fades into a brown like colour, she had a coat that was a mixture of brown and white and he stockings were a pure white that went to just above her knees: