Goodnight stayed up for a while, watching the fire and listening to the soothing sound of the horses nearby. Within a couple hours he had drifted off, slumped down against his saddle.
At least it was a quiet night for him, relatively still and silent. It was the early hours of the morning when he stirred again, woken up by the chill.
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Date: 2016-11-15 08:10 pm (UTC)At least it was a quiet night for him, relatively still and silent. It was the early hours of the morning when he stirred again, woken up by the chill.