Reno. Reno was my stallion. I rode him, but he was more like a Begall Tiger than a horse. I would have put him against any racetrack horse and I would put money on him every time... If you found a rider that could handle him.
To say he was hot tempered was an understatement. If I hadn't bought him, he would have been put down, because nobody knows how to deal with ones like him. My dad had one similar, a thoroughbred named Prince, so dad taught me how to get the hot ones to ride well. They only have one speed, don't try to slow them down.