I'm on a dull grey beach, with some people and some horses. It seems like they are engaged in some sort of sport with the horses. The beach is the sideline of the game, and the water the field, though I don't think the horses are in the water.

The main horse suddenly explodes on the beach, disappearing as though into a cloud of smoke and feathers. There is a heavily built woman on the beach, as if she is the coach of this sport, and she seems very frustrated by the exploding horse. Another girl, who is smaller and of a lower rank, perhaps previously her student, laughs and teases her that her horse was 'trained to explode perfectly', and then runs off up a trail into the dunes to avoid the ire of the coach.

The horse that exploded was the main one (like the quarterback?), and the team seems lost without him. There are only two other horses, and they both seem frail and sickly. It seems that all is lost.

Then a female horse emerges from an area on the ground that appeared like a pile of leaves. She is strong, smooth, and beautiful, and comes to take the place of the other horse in the game. There is still hope!