M a r c
G u y
W i t h W i n t e r
Marc smiled, imaging the cave. He skidded to a halt, "If its away from camp we need a quicker way of getting their." Suddenly a grin spread across Marc's face like wildfire. "Your not afraid of motorcycles, are you?" He asked her casually, knowing he had his motorcycle tied down in the back of his pickup.
G u y
W i t h W i n t e r
Marc smiled, imaging the cave. He skidded to a halt, "If its away from camp we need a quicker way of getting their." Suddenly a grin spread across Marc's face like wildfire. "Your not afraid of motorcycles, are you?" He asked her casually, knowing he had his motorcycle tied down in the back of his pickup.

