COLT
She had donned a sundress for the work, a rarity that she could wear something other than a shirt and jeans, especially when the boys had stopped coming to her doorstep to take her out dancing at night. Losing your dad and becoming a workaholic bitch to everyone who tried to be nice tended to do that. The boots and hat remained though, nearly part of her skin at this point, and the spurs faintly tinkled with a metallic beat with each step. She'd been too lazy to take them off.
She glowered a bit at the sight of the wild unicorns. They were always around here, and she'd rather them than a plethora of predators to fend off against, but her broodmares would be coming back into season soon and she did not look forward to having to chase off some rowdy studs once more. She should really invest in some better fences soon, it was getting ridiculous. The thought came and went, replaced by a warm smile she offered Sunjata in greeting as she spied him, and she moved to stand near him and the ox. The warming breeze stirred, the tips of her free blonde hair shuffling against her back, and the scent of the still blooming wild flowers sighed against her nose. And—BBQ? Her nose crinkled with aroma and she leaned in a bit closer to Sunjata, sniffing deeply, then accusingly. "Have you been eating ribs without me?" The incredulity was a joke, mostly, punctuated by some hands propped on her hips. She was fucking hungry now.
She crossed her arms over her chest once Hawthorn arrived, dipping her hat towards him in a nod. She recognized him, but from where? The thought plagued her as she glanced at him, gaze darting between Sunjata as he outlined their work for the day, then back to the familiar stranger. "I want all the blue ones," she called out to the boys playfully as she reached for a basket and a rooting tool. It didn't matter really, but blue was her favorite color and it might make the mundane chore a bit more exciting, the way that sorting out M&Ms by color made them taste different.
Colt grabs a basket and flower puller thingy
She glowered a bit at the sight of the wild unicorns. They were always around here, and she'd rather them than a plethora of predators to fend off against, but her broodmares would be coming back into season soon and she did not look forward to having to chase off some rowdy studs once more. She should really invest in some better fences soon, it was getting ridiculous. The thought came and went, replaced by a warm smile she offered Sunjata in greeting as she spied him, and she moved to stand near him and the ox. The warming breeze stirred, the tips of her free blonde hair shuffling against her back, and the scent of the still blooming wild flowers sighed against her nose. And—BBQ? Her nose crinkled with aroma and she leaned in a bit closer to Sunjata, sniffing deeply, then accusingly. "Have you been eating ribs without me?" The incredulity was a joke, mostly, punctuated by some hands propped on her hips. She was fucking hungry now.
She crossed her arms over her chest once Hawthorn arrived, dipping her hat towards him in a nod. She recognized him, but from where? The thought plagued her as she glanced at him, gaze darting between Sunjata as he outlined their work for the day, then back to the familiar stranger. "I want all the blue ones," she called out to the boys playfully as she reached for a basket and a rooting tool. It didn't matter really, but blue was her favorite color and it might make the mundane chore a bit more exciting, the way that sorting out M&Ms by color made them taste different.
Colt grabs a basket and flower puller thingy
Go and fix your makeup girl, it's just a breakup
Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady
Gotta keep it together, even when you fall apart
Run and hide your crazy and start actin' like a lady
Gotta keep it together, even when you fall apart
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.
