West rode calmly until he got close to the town. Carefully he dismounts and walks towards the town hoping his disguise would hold. Lone Star paws the ground behind him as West walks away. This trip he knew would take some time and West also considered that Floyd wouldn't bother to heed his warning. West sighs quietly wondering if this was the right choice.
Desta hits a piece of flint to a stone hoping for a spark to light the dry kindling. The freshly killed rabbit lay beside the fire pit as Duke watches it intently.
"You got it Duke," Desta told him, "Its dead. Mind keeping an ear out for any trouble?"
Duke barks once in agreement as Loki snorts a short distance away. It took a few tries, but Desta eventually got a fire going. Taking precautions, she puts the rabbit on a skewer and starts cooking it. She didn't have to glance at Duke to know he was drooling.
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