
From the paddock to the winner's circle - become an equestrian champion!

Explore stunning locations and take photos of your horses with customizable camera controls.

Breed unique horses and create a winning pedigree.
Beloved by players since it thundered onto the track in 2019, Rival Stars Horse Racing is the the most realistic and feature-rich horse game on mobile, with regular multiplayer live events, team challenges, and special prizes.
For those who prefer the graphics fidelity of playing on desktop, the Desktop Edition of Rival Stars Horse Racing offers special unique game modes including a Horse Creator, Photo Mode, multiplayer racing, and Betting Party.
Built from the ground up for Virtual Reality on Meta Quest and Steam VR, the VR Edition of Rival Stars Horse Racing offers a truly immersive riding and caretaking experience with unique modes in the world's only horse VR game.
A standalone and complete edition featuring Horse Creator, Photo Mode, multiplayer racing, and Betting Party available on PlayStation 5 and Xbox X/S and One on 28 April. Coming soon to PlayStation 4 and Nintendo Switch!
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