Young Guns: Wild West RP. (Accepting humans & animals of all kinds.)

[Jackkdaw]

    Billy awoke with a quick snort, surprised by the baby which was suddenly with him. Carefully picking up the child, he craddled her in an arm with a sigh. Glancing around, he looked for Elizabeth, hoping she was still in the campsight so he could shove the baby back with her and return to his lazy sleeping.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth is already down by the stream. Bella is still asleep, snoring very lightly in his arms.

[Jackkdaw]

 Billy narrowed his eyes at the child and let out a huff, staggering to his feet. He walked over to where the blanket was still laying in the dirt in the spot that Elizabeth was sleeping. There, he crouched down and bundled up the blanket into a thick, comfortable looking pillow, where he reached his arm down and let the sleeping baby slide off of it and into the blanket bundle. Plopping down in the dirt next to the blanket bundle, Billy smirked at his handy work and rested his head on his hands, lying on his back again as he began to doze off.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth walks back ten minutes later, clean and still damp, carrying two fish in her hands

[Jackkdaw]

By the time Elizabeth had returned, Billy was carelessly sleeping on his back, letting the warmth of the sun provide a natural blanket of warmth. Bella lay in the blanket bundle loosely next to him.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth cooks the fish on the embers, then pokes him awake. "cmon, foods ready."

[Jackkdaw]

 "Hmmm?" Billy murmured under his breath as he drifted back into consciousness. "Food?" His sleepy haze slowly began to creep away from his mind. He slowly pushed himself upright to a sitting position, yawning and stretching his arms. "Where the heck did you go?"

[daiseydd]

To the stream just down that way to have a bath. Caught some fish." she gives him the cooked trout on a stick

[Jackkdaw]

Billy raised his eyebrows and rubbed his face with his hand, grabbing the stick with the other hand. "Thank ya." He nodded, flashing a sleepy smile as he began to eat the charred trout.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth curls up next to him, eating hers slowly, staring out at the horizon