Cimmeron's Soul

For four years he was preened and hastaled into the perfect horse. One that no one would stay on. Many rodeos knew who he was and how good he was. He was famous.
Then he was brought to our rodeo to be riden for the last time. For the owner couldn't support the stallion anymore. So a challenge was set up. Whoever could ride him around the track gain ownership of the untameable stallion.
But when the place I called home for only a few days went up in flames. Everyone evacuated, but I was shoved into an room and locked in thanks to some bullies who thought it would be funny. I couldn't escape or breath. I thought I was going to die alone to the flames.
Then he saved me and carried me out of the flaming death trap. He was burned with scars from taking the flames for me. I had found a friend even in this world. He stayed by my side. People couldn't understand it. He was wild, but tamed by the heart of a girl.
My wild hearted stallion Cimmeron's Soul...