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

[daiseydd]

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One of the months hasnpassed. Luna is showing, and Elizabeth is sleeping in Billy's bed every night now. Bella has grown attached even more to Billy, and blaze

[Jackkdaw]

Billy sat at the kitchen table, leaning back in the chair so that it was only standing on its two back wooden legs, with his feet on the table. Suddenly an idea popped into his mind as boredom overwhelmed him. "Hey Bella. Wanna learn how ta shoot?" He asked, raising his eyebrows mischievously.


   Westwood had been brought out to the meadow, where he stood carelessly grazing, ripping at the grass with his teeth. He flicked his tail to discourage pestering flies from landing on his shinning flanks.

[daiseydd]

Did mama say it was okay?" she crawls up into his lap, blinking up at him curiously.

Luna wanders over to Westwood, nuzzling up against him. "Hi"

[Jackkdaw]

"Eh, since when do we need her approval?" Billy replied with a laugh, picking up the child as he stood up. "C'mon. Every young lady should know how to handle a gun." He added, lowering an eyebrow.


Westwood raised his head, his jaws working side to side to grind down the grass in his mouth still. "Oh, hello." He replied after swallowing, flicking his ears forward at her as she nuzzled against him.

[daiseydd]

Alright." She lays her head on his chest. "Could you tell mama something for me? She listens to you more." she blinks up at him with her big blue eyes,

Luna grazes beside him. "How are you today?"

[Jackkdaw]

Billy craned his neck to stare down at her, raising a brow. "Sure, what is it, kid?" He asked, stopping at the door.


The quarter horse flicked his ears, snatching up another mouthful of grass. "Fine. How you feelin'?" He asked, raising his head as he continued grinding down the grass.

[daiseydd]

Could you ask her to tell the stork I want a baby sister or brother? Please?" she blinks upat him.

I'm okay.." She flicks flies off and picks at some grass

[Jackkdaw]

Billy stared at the blank wooden door wide-eyed for a moment, then glanced back down to the child. "Uhm-" He cleared his throat. "Sure. I- I guess so." He replied uncomfortably.


Westwood tore some more grass from the ground and raised his head back up, glancing at Luna's side. "Heh. You're showin' already." He observed aloud, flicking his tail.

[daiseydd]

Thank you!" she hugs his neck tightly.

Luna laughs. "I guess I am." she looks back at herself. "I wonder what color it'll be."

[Jackkdaw]

"Uh- Yeah." Billy responded, putting the child back down on the floor. Giving his head a shake, he decided maybe she'd forget about it if he got her mind off it. "C'mon. Let's go start yer shootin' lesson." He quickly said, shoving the front door open.



Westwood tilted his head as he pondered the thought as well. "Heh, hopefully it'll be a slick black colt, like me." He raised his head up in pride.