(Alright. So y'all are in the same house. Perfect, lol.)
Jake rode his buckskin (i'unno if I gave a color before. Sorry.) through the town, glancing at all the sighs. He shook his and continued, until he saw a place that appeared to be empty. He dismounted and walked to the door, pushing it open and quickly stepping in. He stopped when the scent of food hit his nostrils, his stomach roaring immediately. His boots hit the floor heavy as he tilted his head, looking towards the table. "Well, Howdy." He smiled, his hand resting lightly on his side shooter.
