If you live your life slowly, you live only half life;
In her usual flourish of contagious sparkles and boundless energy, Nova skips her way down the path to Colt's ranch. Vesper had said things ended badly - that he'd intentionally been mean when he broke things off with the rancher - but Nova isn't sure what that means for her relationship with the woman. It's not like she should avoid her when she'd had nothing to do with the separation, although she's not sure she should be friendly either.
But the call for help seems fun and innocent enough, a chance to stretch her legs and ride some horses before the next rodeo. After all, she's gotten plenty more practice with Vesper, but there's no guarantee they'll be paired again. In fact, she doesn't know if her brother will participate at all given the circumstances. It only seems right that she gets a feel for Colt's mental state and maybe do a little bit of snooping for Vesper.
So, dressed in her bedazzled cowgirl hat and tasseled pink jacket with rhinestones and heart cutouts, the young blonde bursts into the gathering crew like a confetti popper being set off.
"Howdy!" She giggles at the word, bouncing and skirting around to greet each person with a beaming, infectious smile. Waving to Colt like nothing's changed, she turns to the kind eyed young man introducing himself. "Nice to greet you, Marcus! I'm Nova!" Rocking forward on her feet, she clasps his hand with both of hers, blonde and blue curls peeking out from under her sparkling hat. With a wink and a spin that sends tassels flaring, she inspects the mounts.
Unlike Marcus, Nova doesn't spend much time thinking on her choice. She knows immediately which steed will be her new best friend, gravitating towards like energy in the golden horse snorting impatiently. Her hand goes to its muscled neck, grinning as she leans closer. "Look! Our hair matches!"
Nova arrives with a glittery attitude and everything on her profile. She picks Custard! <3
But the call for help seems fun and innocent enough, a chance to stretch her legs and ride some horses before the next rodeo. After all, she's gotten plenty more practice with Vesper, but there's no guarantee they'll be paired again. In fact, she doesn't know if her brother will participate at all given the circumstances. It only seems right that she gets a feel for Colt's mental state and maybe do a little bit of snooping for Vesper.
So, dressed in her bedazzled cowgirl hat and tasseled pink jacket with rhinestones and heart cutouts, the young blonde bursts into the gathering crew like a confetti popper being set off.
"Howdy!" She giggles at the word, bouncing and skirting around to greet each person with a beaming, infectious smile. Waving to Colt like nothing's changed, she turns to the kind eyed young man introducing himself. "Nice to greet you, Marcus! I'm Nova!" Rocking forward on her feet, she clasps his hand with both of hers, blonde and blue curls peeking out from under her sparkling hat. With a wink and a spin that sends tassels flaring, she inspects the mounts.
Unlike Marcus, Nova doesn't spend much time thinking on her choice. She knows immediately which steed will be her new best friend, gravitating towards like energy in the golden horse snorting impatiently. Her hand goes to its muscled neck, grinning as she leans closer. "Look! Our hair matches!"
Nova arrives with a glittery attitude and everything on her profile. She picks Custard! <3
Nova
if you live your life fast, you live five lives or ten lives or fifteen lives!
