Colt
It's boots and chaps
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
It's cowboy hats
It's spurs and latigo
The sun-soaked landscape changes, but it's still a dreadful expanse of endless sand, as if the grains were nothing other than the crystallized ashes of anything alive combusting on the spot and crumbling into the wasteland. She could believe that this is nothing other than a graveyard, each hellish slope of a dune blending into the next, whether in the Furnace or the Boneyard or here. Though this one, it has a crust, salt crunching underfoot like false snow.
Though she can scarcely believe twilight is already sinking in again, a testament to the time they've seared away one hoof step after another, she is grateful for the mottled violet sky. It shields the worst of the glare that the pale pools threaten to deliver, a scattering of vicious eyes attempting to glare contempt at their passing. She still has to tilt her head at the occasional glint that shivers over the horizon, where a claw mark of the daylight remains.
He is a steadying motion beneath her as he picks his way over the flats, and though she feels numb to the movement now, his consistent capabilities are a reassurance.
Though she can scarcely believe twilight is already sinking in again, a testament to the time they've seared away one hoof step after another, she is grateful for the mottled violet sky. It shields the worst of the glare that the pale pools threaten to deliver, a scattering of vicious eyes attempting to glare contempt at their passing. She still has to tilt her head at the occasional glint that shivers over the horizon, where a claw mark of the daylight remains.
He is a steadying motion beneath her as he picks his way over the flats, and though she feels numb to the movement now, his consistent capabilities are a reassurance.
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.
