ikissdhimbck: (Sunset over Desert Sage)
Katherine "Kissin' Kate" Barlow ([personal profile] ikissdhimbck) wrote 2011-05-10 09:10 pm (UTC)

She chucks a matchbox at him before she saunters off, leaving him to watch the horses.

(And her ass.)


It takes her a little longer than usual to finagle getting water for the both of them in this place, but she doesn't linger. Lord knows what manner of disaster she'd come back to if Gene was left to his own devices for too long.

They mount up and head out with little fuss, riding well past the point when the last copper sliver of sun has sunk below the dancing horizon. Periwinkle and and grey have begun to sneak into the sky.

They come upon a little gulch by an outcropping of red rock. It's not much, but it'll make a decent camp.

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