Bokyung was much more relaxed in the quiet. He ate, dealt with the fire while Goodnight washed the pots and dishes clean, and then tacked up his little Arapaho mustang.

He was much swifter about it than Goodnight, likely due to having much less complicated tack and no extra accessories--bedroll, camp gear, and that sort of thing. He sat astride his horse, staring at the horn of his saddle.