Hoshor Plains cowboy like me

Mallow keeled over in pain as Fancy approached, and the yearling watched the lead mare as her ears fell back. Had it been worth it? Yes and no. It was worth it at first when I felt like I was flying—but that was short-lived, and then it hurt, she lamented as she remained laying on the ground.

Do you think there's a way to do it so I don't land on my belly? she asked after a pause, hoping the older woman had some wisdom for this sort of situation.