Lost Creek Hollow when you fall, there'll be a party [m]

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maybe @Sadey? <3 assuming they know each other & she doesnt think much of him >D

he'd fished himself a fat trout and slept out the gluttony on the warm banks of the river. he woke with a crick in his neck and a bad temper. miz amalia. miz may. "now how these parts come t'be full of meddlesome females," he grumbled to himself.
the man fetched a mouthful of grubs for breakfast. he kicked the overturned stone into the water and headed up toward the shadier green of a not-distant grove.
"this is more like it," colt told himself. he threw his ragged body upon a soft swell of moss and velveteen sedge. here the sun could hardly reach down in more than green dapples. the ruffian smacked his lips. no job? no workin'. he started to doze off again.