Quiet spirited and thoughtful the gypsy had walked beside the ranch hand, fingers plunged warmly into the small comforts that the worn, old jacket had provided her. Lower lip was worked at as they headed on to that final point of destination.
Nervous perhaps for so many reasons, but there was a greater purpose when it came to helping out someone she cared for.
So many years Rona had spent knowing well how nightmares could snag and tear a part the soul, weaken the spirit, leave heavy the heart.
So many times where the gypsy had felt a loss near akin to her own death. The recent when Kusinage had ended their relationship. All she had known, all that she had held on to had been him for so long... and now without him her world was a struggle.
Colt was not the only one who harbored nightmares.
Day by day she managed to feel a bit more alive with the presence of Colt and Silver in her life to help her carry on, to make it through.
Such simple things could breathe life again into a gypsy's embered spirit.
Her lips pursed briefly as she wondered on Kusinage. Wondered if he was doing okay. A drift of eyes over the road before them as she thought on how Hope must look now.
A smile touched her lips briefly. She didn't find leaving Hope behind as a return of an engagement gift. No... more so that the filly was named Hope, and in that dark night... Rona did not believe that Hope was left for her... thus... she left both the filly and the emotion behind.
Breathing out a sigh her silence was finally broken as she looked over Colt, worry captivating those night emeralds as they lingered on him.
"Whut is it that haunts you se?"
Nervous perhaps for so many reasons, but there was a greater purpose when it came to helping out someone she cared for.
So many years Rona had spent knowing well how nightmares could snag and tear a part the soul, weaken the spirit, leave heavy the heart.
So many times where the gypsy had felt a loss near akin to her own death. The recent when Kusinage had ended their relationship. All she had known, all that she had held on to had been him for so long... and now without him her world was a struggle.
Colt was not the only one who harbored nightmares.
Day by day she managed to feel a bit more alive with the presence of Colt and Silver in her life to help her carry on, to make it through.
Such simple things could breathe life again into a gypsy's embered spirit.
Her lips pursed briefly as she wondered on Kusinage. Wondered if he was doing okay. A drift of eyes over the road before them as she thought on how Hope must look now.
A smile touched her lips briefly. She didn't find leaving Hope behind as a return of an engagement gift. No... more so that the filly was named Hope, and in that dark night... Rona did not believe that Hope was left for her... thus... she left both the filly and the emotion behind.
Breathing out a sigh her silence was finally broken as she looked over Colt, worry captivating those night emeralds as they lingered on him.
"Whut is it that haunts you se?"