COLT
I had a vision last night
Horses on the granite plains
That sound of freedom stampeding
Why can't I feel the same?
Horses on the granite plains
That sound of freedom stampeding
Why can't I feel the same?
Nova 's illusions work well on the cattle, and Jim's grateful to have something other than his body to block any ornery ones with. It saves his endurance as much as his hide, and so the cattle sorting goes off without much problem. Marcus ' deft hands and healing touch keep the process quick and sure for every calf Colt and others help tug down and hold for him. While Iodine has always done the trick, the calves are certainly happy for the young hybrid (though they don't know it), avoiding the sting and the hurt, left to get up and trot off with little more than a newfound wariness.
The work carries on in a steady pattern, and as the day starts to end, so too does the rest of the herd. Treated, sorted, and set out to appropriate pastures or pens now, the remaining hands finish up the gates and handle the horses still out. Dinner's already starting to get fired up nearby, burgers and baked potatoes and asparagus, plus the Rocky Mountain oysters that were collected. Colt keeps a batch that's raw, saving it for Zavien when the rodeo starts, but the rest get tossed to the dogs. The others that get cooked are enjoyed by some of the hands, and offered of course to Nova and Marcus . Colt passes, not fond of the fatty, chewy feel. The payment will be passed off to the Marin and the Olson before they leave, coin for all their hard efforts and many days here. "Really appreciate the help. Hope you at least enjoyed some of it and maybe learned something, ya'll are always welcome back," she smiles in farewell to them before the day fully closes and she tucks herself away into her house for a well deserved shower and rest.
TY all, the cattle drive is complete!
[FIN]
The work carries on in a steady pattern, and as the day starts to end, so too does the rest of the herd. Treated, sorted, and set out to appropriate pastures or pens now, the remaining hands finish up the gates and handle the horses still out. Dinner's already starting to get fired up nearby, burgers and baked potatoes and asparagus, plus the Rocky Mountain oysters that were collected. Colt keeps a batch that's raw, saving it for Zavien when the rodeo starts, but the rest get tossed to the dogs. The others that get cooked are enjoyed by some of the hands, and offered of course to Nova and Marcus . Colt passes, not fond of the fatty, chewy feel. The payment will be passed off to the Marin and the Olson before they leave, coin for all their hard efforts and many days here. "Really appreciate the help. Hope you at least enjoyed some of it and maybe learned something, ya'll are always welcome back," she smiles in farewell to them before the day fully closes and she tucks herself away into her house for a well deserved shower and rest.
TY all, the cattle drive is complete!
[FIN]
I've been sipping on a poison
Even on the days I taste it
Run into the same wall
All because I just can't face it
Even on the days I taste it
Run into the same wall
All because I just can't face it
Received a Gilded Market wig from Remi that resembles her usual hair and is enchanted to stay on better than most wigs | has a reverse centaur tattoo on her left hand with the legs going down her pointer and middle fingers that looks like this.
