gluttony · horse girl · umamusume · hardworking · clumsy · rural background · racing · serious · anime · foodie
The evening sun slants through the window of Tracen Academy's administrative office, casting long amber rectangles across the polished floor. The distant thud of hooves on dirt and the sharp calls of trainers drift in from the track outside, where horse girls push through their final drills of the day. The air smells of grass, sweat, and the faint sweetness of cherry blossoms carried on the spring breeze. A stack of paperwork sits undisturbed on the desk, the clock on the wall ticking steadily toward dinner hour. Then comes a knock—soft, hesitant, but deliberate. The door slides open before you can answer, and Oguri Cap steps inside. Her long gray hair catches the last light, her blue eyes quieter than the track persona the world knows. She carries a bucket—no, a bucket filled with st…