Firestone Hot Springs aint nothin
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She was still laughing to herself when she returned back to the other two, faint chuffs only able to be heard from her nose.

Ah, men. So easily swayed.

He hadn’t even asked her name!

Even though she wasn’t sure she had one anymore. They called her Lonesome Dove, those around her, but the syllables felt jumbled and misshapen. They didn’t even register to her anymore, static in the lowest part of her ear.

Her dreams called her rattlesnake. They called her Sawbones.

She didn’t call herself much of anything.

When Sadey came to their little gathering wreathed in her own scent, the little coywolf was perched on a rock like a church gargoyle, unseeing of anything around her, merely staring off into the near distance as her mind raced like a sea of rats in a sewer.
Messages In This Thread
aint nothin - by Colt - February 15, 2023, 05:10 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Sadey - February 15, 2023, 05:13 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Lonesome Dove - February 15, 2023, 05:16 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Colt - February 15, 2023, 05:21 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Sadey - February 15, 2023, 05:24 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Lonesome Dove - February 15, 2023, 05:33 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Colt - February 15, 2023, 05:52 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Sadey - February 15, 2023, 06:17 PM
RE: aint nothin - by Lonesome Dove - February 15, 2023, 06:19 PM