@bledwest said:
"How 'bout you rest up, dear? Don't mind little Jack- he's a curious young boy."
A TIRED SMILE GREETED THE words, a nod given as she almost collapsed into a nearby chair. Glancing around the room, she spotted said little boy and gave him a wave, grinning. Her fondness for children had never left her, some maternal instinct in her never dying.
“Thank you,” she said warmly to the woman who had spoken. Her horse was tied up outside with some others, getting to rest and something to eat. With no destination in mind, the pair had simply ridden wherever fancy took her, leading her to finding this place. “I didn’t expect to find people before hitting the next town.”


















