Chris kept her eyes glued to the black stallion jumping soundly through the large field for the Hard Scuffle.
“Yes” Ashleigh said as Traveler moved past two more horses to settle comfortably in 6th place just behind the leaders.
“Come on Melanie and Traveler.” Samantha murmured. The young trainer was gripping the railing in front of her so hard that her knuckles were white.
“Go Traveler” Chris shouted as the black stallion leaped over the last jump and sprinted away.
" He’s not going to make it" Ashleigh said loudly from behind Chris " He’s got 7 lengths to make up." When Time Traveler and Melanie galloped past the finish line.
" Oh well I’d rather him come back fit and sound than him come back a broken winner and he can still go on to the Joe Aitcheson and Meadow Brook" Chris said leading the way down the grandstand. When Melanie led Time Traveler over to the group. The black’s sides were heaving but his head was up and his ears pricked bumping Chris with his nose as she took his reins so Melanie could dismount and Sam checked his legs.
" All feel fine Chris but it’s going to take a lot of work to prepare him for 16 furlongs. The 14 furlongs could be good but 16 furlongs? Do you think Traveler can do that?" Chris avoided Sam’s gaze and patted Traveler’s neck “I think he can.” Melanie nodded her head and took Traveler’s saddle from his back and walked toward the scales.