She doesn't offer Rachel a hand up. She figures she'd only bat it away anyway.
"I'll buy a new one."
Once she's up in the saddle, Kate turns Beaut westerly. People are shouting, dodging in and out of buildings. Storekeepers and busybodies poke their heads out, looking for the bear, or the witch, and seeing instead a scandalously clad girl.
"You ready?"
She doesn't really wait for an answer. With a hyah! she puts spurs to Beaut's sides, and the horse takes off out of town, leaving a flurry of excitement in their wake.
no subject
She doesn't offer Rachel a hand up. She figures she'd only bat it away anyway.
"I'll buy a new one."
Once she's up in the saddle, Kate turns Beaut westerly. People are shouting, dodging in and out of buildings. Storekeepers and busybodies poke their heads out, looking for the bear, or the witch, and seeing instead a scandalously clad girl.
"You ready?"
She doesn't really wait for an answer. With a hyah! she puts spurs to Beaut's sides, and the horse takes off out of town, leaving a flurry of excitement in their wake.