Wagon Train ...12 FireFly walked up the hill to the herd, the wagons were moving out, She was givin a wonderful piece of something she had never had before, with a jam spread across it, and was sucking each finger that was involved in the tasting, Ms Carolyn J had been grateful for the wild herbs she had brought, and shared this treat ...The Horses were ready ...She tightened the cinch on the buckskins saddle. Rolling the cylinder of her six gun... loaded, she slid it back into her holster, the other gun followed suit. Her fingers flew across the handles of the 13 knives she had hidden upon herself. She lay an elkskin across Rains back and swung on..With a low chirp they started out Coffee the lead mare squealed and lept into the gallop...The horses flowed forwards ..FireFly rocked to the motion of the powerful muscles rolling under Rains thunderous stride .. Awhile later, she had slowed the group to set a distance for the wagons, arriving at a beautiful river she took advantage of her position ahead, and stripped and dove into the cold water, the horses waited and watched, wading in the shallows to feel the current curl around strong legs. She figured this water would be the perfect place for a camp and decided to wait. Hours passed, Where were the wagons?...Something fell in her gut.
Posted on: Tue, 02 Sep 2014 20:20:06 +0000
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