by 111misc » Thu Aug 25, 2011 2:27 pm
Eve...
Eve rode ahead, zoning out slightly. She felt guilty for taking Triston's sweatshirt, but she knew she'd give it back when she could stop and get her own sweater. Curiosity nagged at her mind, bitting it and knawing at it, about what they were talking about. Curiosity killed the cat though, and Eve was determined not to be a cat. After all, it was there own buisness, not hers. Thinking about Dmitri, her horse, she wondered if she should have washed him down better--he seemed pretty hot, despite the chill of the air and snow. Frowning, she placed a palm on his brown, thick neck, her amber eyes narrowed slightly. "Oh, your fine, buddy," She cooed, patting him, and rubbing the thin layer of sweat that had rubbed onto her hand onto her pants.
take me home
