Meadowlark Prairie Chasing freedom

The cowboy had just managed to deliver the killing blow to a small rabbit when the force of something collided with his side. He stumbled confused as his attention fell to the woman who rebounded off him. It took a moment, but the face had been stored in the back of his memory for quite some time now. Whoa there— what's the rush lil' lady? He had definitely seen her before, but he couldn't quite put his paw on it.