Colt
It's boots and chaps
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
Her lips tilt into a smile on one side, catching all the attitude in that head toss. "See, this is why horse you is better," she laughs, resisting the urge to give him a pat like he warned her against, though he kinda deserved it for all the wrong reasons. "Can't fire back something smart." Might fire his hooves, but just doesn't land the same.
That and, like this, she doesn't feel that slide of warning pressing in on her. Doesn't have to wonder about those blue eyes and all the risk of looking at them too long. Like this, she feels safe, and it lets her relax in a way she wouldn't normally. This feels like home.
As he lengthens she sits deeper, hips matching his cadence with the ease of something that's second nature, sore or not. Steadily her fingers release the security of his mane, a new layer of trust for him as much as herself, but she feels like she's got the pattern of him committed to memory now. Her hands flex against her thighs and stretch out to capture the wind as they run. She could do this forever, she thinks—chase the night into day with him.
That and, like this, she doesn't feel that slide of warning pressing in on her. Doesn't have to wonder about those blue eyes and all the risk of looking at them too long. Like this, she feels safe, and it lets her relax in a way she wouldn't normally. This feels like home.
As he lengthens she sits deeper, hips matching his cadence with the ease of something that's second nature, sore or not. Steadily her fingers release the security of his mane, a new layer of trust for him as much as herself, but she feels like she's got the pattern of him committed to memory now. Her hands flex against her thighs and stretch out to capture the wind as they run. She could do this forever, she thinks—chase the night into day with him.
It's the ropes and the reins
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
And the joy and the pain
And they call the thing rodeo
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.
