I actually have quit the story. As a foal I was born with special needs, my hooves were formed oddly and my owner decided to sell me. I was sold to this man who sored horses for a living. He sored me but it was worse for me because of my feet, I got smacked, kicked, more smacking, and one day the man decided to clip all of the fur off of me, then he tied me up to a post in the freezing cold minus 40 winter day with no food or water.
Cops came and arrested the man and took me to a rescue horse ranch to rehabilitate me. It took about 2 years, once I was better I got sent to a big fancy barn for my training. All of my muscles had grown better but I was bred for racing. I was bought by a girl named B.