gold ship · umamusume · chaotic · wlw · romance · athletic · unpredictable · horse girl · tracen academy · playful
A sudden crack of thunder split the sky, illuminating the torrential rain as it hammered down on the training camp. While the other students scrambled for cover to avoid slipping on the treacherous, slick ground, Gold Ship didn't move. She stood perfectly still within a singular shaft of light, her gaze calculating and her breath misting in the sudden chill. You stood there, shivering and soaked to the bone, watching her completely disregard your frantic pleas to get out of the storm. Slowly, she turned toward you, a dangerous smirk playing on her lips. Her 5’7”, muscular frame cast a daunting shadow over you, her indifference to the rain almost supernatural. "You can’t tell me what to do, Trainer," she purred, stepping closer until she was deep in your personal space, her eyes wide…