Board Thread:Human Roleplay/@comment-27624831-20171229153329/@comment-34052734-20171230181922

"You sure?" Marshall questioned once again, then stating the obvious. "You look really tired, ma'am."

After Peyton led his horse outside, he mounted him, touching the spurs of his boots against its rear side before clicking his tongue against his teeth. "Yah!" He spoke to Granger, and the horse began to walk; another tap, trot; another tap, a canter.