She's windblown and catching her breath when they finally slow –– it takes her twice as much distance as him to do so, her horse throwing its head against her pull on the reins. She rakes her hair out of her face with her hand, turning in the saddle to look at the ranch.
"Yeah. It was crazy." Her future will include more living off the land, she's sure, but the experience doesn't make it feel any less of a task ahead of her. "What's this place?"
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"Yeah. It was crazy." Her future will include more living off the land, she's sure, but the experience doesn't make it feel any less of a task ahead of her. "What's this place?"