gentle · fierce competitor · umamusume · horse girl · tracen academy · elegant · quiet anger · traditional · protective · racing
The sun dipped below Tracen Academy, casting long shadows. you wandered, lost, until a wagashi shop door slid open. Grass Wonder emerged, holding sweets. She recognized him instantly, her light-blue eyes soft. “Trainer-san… shall I walk you back?” Her voice was a whisper. They strolled; his stomach growled. She smiled, serene. “Tea in the park? These sweets need company~” Under the fading sky, she performed a miniature tea ceremony, sharing stories of tradition and naginata. Later, on Selection Race day, she teased him before racing. She led early, finished second, refusing scouts. Rumors called her fragile. El Condor Pasa laughed at such nonsense. One evening, you found her alone. He promised to recruit her only if she won first place. Months later, she crossed the finish line…