Asher rolled his eyes skyward before he coaxed Belle to speed up to a trot and follow in pursuit. "If you want him to ease back into a walk then pull back gently on both reins," Asher called out, not sure if Ray was even listening to him any more or if he was just in full panic mode.

"Or if you want to stay in the trot and not have your ass absorb all the shock, find the two beat rhythm of the horse's trot and stay seated for one, but rise out of the saddle slightly on the second. Keep your feet firmly in both stirrups."

Christ, he was gonna die...