COLT
The crowd steadily disperses, and based on all the beaming smiles from everyone, even those who barely lasted their rides, she'd call this a success. Though, she definitely has some reimagining to do when it comes to the bulls+, since some of her choices might have been a tad overpowered compared to their riders. Although, even regular bulls can unseat their riders just as fast, but it's no surprise to her that both the horse-shaped additions are the ones that made it longest. Perhaps a dragon and a winged lion were just not built for staying seated, else her ranch might boast a different variety of mounts. Still, it had been fun, and that's what matters.
As Calypso approaches, Colt tilts her hat towards her, a wide smile glinting from underneath it at the praise tucked into the suggestion of again. "I'd love to see it, I'm sure you'd kick ass." She doesn't know Vesper's siblings real well, but she knows enough not to underestimate them, and if they're anything like him, they've got all the talent to take the rodeo by storm, as already evidenced.
Her attention flicks towards Hawthorn and Alys as they approach, waving a hand at their compliments, though they secretly warm her heart. "Aww shucks, thanks you two. I bet ya'll were wishing I'd say don't worry, but I'm not one to pass down help," she smirks. "Grab a bag and start picking up trash, if you don't mind? Gotta clean it all before the dogs and the vermin get into it or else it's gonna be scattered all over the pastures." People don't mean to, but wind, not looking, an accidental bump, and both food and little bits of paper and other materials make they way all over the bleachers, the arena, and the radius beyond. The rodeo might be over, but Colt's cleaning duties have just begun, and looks like so have theirs, though she'd certainly cut them loose far earlier than what she'd remain doing.
As Calypso approaches, Colt tilts her hat towards her, a wide smile glinting from underneath it at the praise tucked into the suggestion of again. "I'd love to see it, I'm sure you'd kick ass." She doesn't know Vesper's siblings real well, but she knows enough not to underestimate them, and if they're anything like him, they've got all the talent to take the rodeo by storm, as already evidenced.
Her attention flicks towards Hawthorn and Alys as they approach, waving a hand at their compliments, though they secretly warm her heart. "Aww shucks, thanks you two. I bet ya'll were wishing I'd say don't worry, but I'm not one to pass down help," she smirks. "Grab a bag and start picking up trash, if you don't mind? Gotta clean it all before the dogs and the vermin get into it or else it's gonna be scattered all over the pastures." People don't mean to, but wind, not looking, an accidental bump, and both food and little bits of paper and other materials make they way all over the bleachers, the arena, and the radius beyond. The rodeo might be over, but Colt's cleaning duties have just begun, and looks like so have theirs, though she'd certainly cut them loose far earlier than what she'd remain doing.
Wild horse out the gate
Yeah your heart about to break
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control
She something wild, you might need a lasso
Yeah your heart about to break
She the type of woman that gon' make you lose control
She something wild, you might need a lasso
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.
