"Here I was worried you were going to tempt coyotes into camp leaving that." Goodnight was relieved he was eating. The last thing he needed was this kid falling out of his saddle from hunger. Goodnight finished his portion and sank back, propped against his saddle. He knew he should open up his bedroll before he relaxed too much or he'd ache more than usual in the morning.
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Date: 2016-11-14 03:45 am (UTC)