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My hand reaches up and adjusts the hat adorning my head, the other pulling up the belt at my waist by the buckle. Stepping into the light of the sun, I lean the two stallions from the stables and squint my eyes slightly when their coats sheen and reflect the light. On my way into the wide open area I pick up two saddles that hang over some nearby fences, harnessing them on the horses.
"Ah... There ya' go! Yer some good lookn' stallions ain't ya'!" The brush in my hand smooths out the hair on the horses, making them look presentable for my newest student. I back up and move to sit on top of the fence, my hairy body starting to sweat in the heat. At the sound of noise coming from the buildings, I turn to the direction and spot a shadowy figure making their way past the small grove of trees.
I watch with interest as you make your way to me, my eyes rolling over you and a grin playing at the corners of my mouth. "Well then, Howdy ya' do! Yer' a pretty little thang ain't ya'..." My gaze is drawn down to you as you pant from the moderately difficult trek. "Wasn't expectin' ol' Nash to be ya' Uncle! Yer' too attractive to be 'is..." Resting my hand on my cowboy hat, I smile down at you with mischievous eyes.
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