Fire still burning

You ready to get back to work boy? Matt whispered as he urged the colt into a trot as they started down the dirt track. They had been warming up and conditioning at home, but now it was time to make an appearance, to let everyone know we were back. Back to make ourselves known to everyone. We wanted to blow them away.
The sun was just breaking the surface, raising for the start of the day. A light fog coated the ground, you could see maybe 50 yards in front of you. The colt arched his neck, his ears forward as he eagerly trotted down the track. He pace quicken as he urged to go faster, wanting to stretch his legs more. Ian loved to run. It ran in his blood. You couldn't stop him from doing what he loved.
Let's go boy... Matt whispered as he finished warming the colt up. He cued the colt to gallop out, giving him more reins. The colt snorted lightly, ear flickered and he took off. This is what he had been waiting for. Ian tossed his head as he urged to go fast, he knew he could, but Matt held him back.
Not now boy.... Save it...
They finished there work out, galloping out five furlongs before cooling down and returning to the barn.