《☆》★《☆》★《☆》★《☆》★《☆》 𝙄 𝙖𝙞𝙣'𝙩 𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙙 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙮𝙞𝙣' 《☆》★《☆》★《☆》★《☆》★《☆》

“ . . . ? — ” Sadie’s winning because she’s more wild and probably knows how to make it bounce more… It’d be close though — Abigail wasn’t camp whore for nothing.

“ Me neither — The fuck they wanna know anyway ? Worse than Micah now … ”

* / 🤔

ᅠ Sharpens knife— ᅠ

you need to stop drinking for a while…..

ᅠ Throw what ? Your life away —? Yeah shit Uncle … Think you beat me there . ᅠ

ᅠ Sadie snorts a bit before busting out laughing. “ You can’t even hold yourself up on a horse — ! You thinking you’re holding ANYTHIN’ together is priceless alone ! ” ᅠ

ᅠ An eyebrow lifts towards the watching man . ᅠ

ᅠ “ What in the he — ?! Arthur ?! What are you doin’ ?! ” ᅠ

ᅠ She was just cleaning her weapons up but .. does she need to make something? ᅠ

ᅠ Brushes out hair before braiding. ᅠ

HUUUHHHH?!?!?!

ᅠ “ . . . ” GAGS … ᅠ

ᅠ Time to go bathe in the river. ᅠ

ᅠ Care to join? @firstxloyalty ? ~ ᅠ

ᅠ The widow rushes on, knowing just where his horse was. ᅠ

ᅠ Walks in— ᅠ

⠀⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀( ❝ )⠀⠀if we have to fight , we fight. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ if we have to run , we run. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ if we must die , we’ll die. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ but we’ll stay free. ⠀

may come back soon .