Whitebark Stream Boots

The cowboy was pleased that she had enjoyed herself. He offered a weary wag of his tail and a crooked smile when she mentioned how sweet the gopher was. They certainly had their own flavor, quite unlike the other ground-dwellers. Their plump bodies offered a good source of fat and lean meat. Reno had thought they were the easiest snack to catch in a pinch and he hoped that Amalia might consider them the same way, moving forward.

Tell me ‘bout this group yer settled with. What’r they like?

They’d covered that she was healthy and happy, but Reno was curious about the other members of the pack she’d pledged herself to. He’d met plenty of folks who had a variety of beliefs that shifted the way they saw the world. The cowboy could only wonder if Amalia had found one like that, one that matched her sunny outlook on life and the world around her. It would serve her right, if she had.