on the low, i get vertigo from body overdose
With the realignment of the posts and poles in the course that Colt designs, Thorn seems pretty pleased with the result so far. And honestly? He’d be content leaving it to be tested by any other hooligan when Colt returns with a bundle of hobby horses.
He can’t hide the internal wince he feels, the frown tugging on his face. Her explanation has him sighing even more, and it’s with a bit less enthusiasm that he steps forward to select a hobby horse from the pile. It’s a black horse with a white mane, and he holds it not unlike a witch might with the broomstick, looking back to Colt. “Do we have to?” Comes the whine he’s almost certain will have no effect on the rancher.
So despite his complaints, Thorn gets into position and does his best hobby horse round in the course as a man with very little idea what the fuck he’s doing, but he’s trying to do his best and that has to count for something, right?
Thorn reluctantly tests the course!
He can’t hide the internal wince he feels, the frown tugging on his face. Her explanation has him sighing even more, and it’s with a bit less enthusiasm that he steps forward to select a hobby horse from the pile. It’s a black horse with a white mane, and he holds it not unlike a witch might with the broomstick, looking back to Colt. “Do we have to?” Comes the whine he’s almost certain will have no effect on the rancher.
So despite his complaints, Thorn gets into position and does his best hobby horse round in the course as a man with very little idea what the fuck he’s doing, but he’s trying to do his best and that has to count for something, right?
Thorn reluctantly tests the course!
Hawthorn
so tell me your name and tell me your problems, i got the same
