Jake smiled as he watched them. "Hey, quit. 'Fore I get splashed too." He smiled, looking over as Billy stood. He also bent his knee's, forcing himself up off the ground. He narrowed his eyes, looking at Billy. "You crazy? What if that's an Indian or something?" He asked. Pistol lifted his head at the splashing water. He looked over and blinked. "Hey, Westwood. Your woman's here." He said as he saw and scented themare and woman he'd smelled back at the ranch.
(Don't tell me to post and then post, Daisey! Cheese and crackers. I'm posting this anyways. Lol.)