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I try to rise and sit with the rhythm, but at first, I feel more like a clumsy puppet than a graceful rider.
"Good!" Ali calls out behind me, her voice ringing clear through the woods. "Let him lead! Trust him, respect him. Horses can feel everything you feel—so breathe and let him carry you!"
Slowly, I relax, feeling the connection grow between us. Gladiator's power thrums beneath me, steady and strong. The cool forest air whips through my hair, lifting it like a banner. Trees blur past in a wall of vibrant green. Every breath smells of pine, fresh earth, and wild freedom.
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