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

[daiseydd]

Bella hugs him tightly. She then slips down and runs into the house to tell her mother.

[Jackkdaw]

Once the child ran inside, Billy turned back to Westwood, clutching his bridle. The stallion gave him a shove with his heard making him shoot a glance at the steed. "Don't you look at me like that." Billy shoved the horse's muzzle with a chuckle, then led him to the backyard paddock where he untacked him, slipping the two stolen bags of gold into the saddle bag to keep it hidden. Tossing the tack onto the fence, he kept it there and sling the now heavy saddle bag over his shoulder as he went into the house.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth is holding Bella, as she chatters about riding. She gets up and walks into the bedroom, dressing Bella for bed. She comes out in her little nightgown and crawls into his lap, hugging his neck tight. "Thank you for the ride, goodnight!" she smiles and kisses his cheek, hopping down and running to the bedroom.

[Jackkdaw]

Billy froze motionless for a minute as Bella wished him goodnight. "Heh. Looks like you're gonna have ta get her a horse of her own. She really likes ridin'. She's a natural." He chuckled, tossing his Stetson back onto the kitchen table as he walked farther in to the room.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth sighs. "I need to get her that doll first..." she tugs her bangs anxiously. " She's been wanting it for over a year."

[Jackkdaw]

Billy slouched down into the kitchen chair with a tired huff and chuckled a bit. "True. But a horse'll be a much better gift. In my personal opinion" he smirked and scratched his stubbly chin, leaning back comfortably in the wooden chair.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth sighs. "Where am I gonna get a horse Billy?"

[Jackkdaw]

Billy scratched his head, thinking for a moment. As an idea popped into his mind, he raised an eyebrow. "I think I can getcha a horse." He said with a mischevious smirk.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth raised a brow. "A safe horse? Are you sure?"

[Jackkdaw]

Billy simply smirked and put his white Stetson back on his head, standing up. "Positive." He assured, raising his eyebrows in a cocky glance. "I can getcha a horse by sunup. Guarantee it." He winked, putting his coat back on.