It's a rather quaint town when you get down to it. At least, that's what the Sheriff would argue. Warm and dry in the mornings and afternoons with a brisk coolness in the evenings. The perfect type of weather to just sit out on your rocking chair and observe the comings and goings.
... Of course, there's not much in the way of comings and goings when there aren't any actual people here to watch. Nevertheless, don't let that get you down! The town is your oyster and those roosters won't stop crowing until everyone's out of bed. Up and at 'em, rise and shine, it's time to make the day yours!
After all, there's nothing wrong with the town today and you might just want to savor it while it lasts.
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[What Damian really likes about animals is their perception. An animal can tell you a lot about a situation or a person. While Winston is a good sign, Damian also knows the dog could be bias if it belongs to this man.
The horse will be a better judge.
Gently, Damian places a palm on the horse's neck and lets Will approach.] Her name is Raet. [Because he had decided. A smooth, beautiful cream-colored mare with a blond mane and tail. Gentle and curious.
Damian watches both Will and the horse. Once he's sure the horse isn't going to throw a huge fit from the get-go, he loosens the rein in his fingers so he can still hold it while squatting for Winston. He stretches out one fist so Winston can smell him.] There's some blankets at the stables.
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The horse will be a better judge.
Gently, Damian places a palm on the horse's neck and lets Will approach.] Her name is Raet. [Because he had decided. A smooth, beautiful cream-colored mare with a blond mane and tail. Gentle and curious.
Damian watches both Will and the horse. Once he's sure the horse isn't going to throw a huge fit from the get-go, he loosens the rein in his fingers so he can still hold it while squatting for Winston. He stretches out one fist so Winston can smell him.] There's some blankets at the stables.