Fairspell Meadow Spurs

No way! So happy to have you. ^^

A shadow appeared, calling out a pleasant greeting. Reno turned with a squint and a lopsided grin. The woman was nice to gaze at. She had vibrant green eyes and a cheery nature that seemed to radiate from every ounce of her. The dusty man wondered if all folks from around those parts were so friendly. 

Howdy, miss, Reno drawled back to her with a steady dip of his snout. It was a cowboy’s way of greeting. The gold of his eyes traveled her healthy figure again, still pleased with her kindly nature. The dusty gang man thought his prospects were looking up - thought that there must be some luck left in the world, surely.