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☕  - Do you prefer coffee or tea? Perhaps neither, or both?

Coffee. I hate tea! I drink iced coffee with creamer and sugar. The creamer is normally flavored something like vanilla, caramel, or hazelnut.

☠ - Do you think you’d survive a zombie apocalypse?

Not at all! I’m a tiny little munchkin that so wouldn’t be able to handle the mud, bugs, and everything else that would come with an apocalypse.

♪ - Do you play any instruments?

Title:  GETTING TO KNOW YOU QUESTIONS FOR THE MUN! Comments: My mother’s husband passed on August 8th, 2017Sent by: @prxtectxrs

🔶- Favorite color(s)?

Black, Blue, Red. I like shades of blues and shades of red but pink is iffy for me. 

🎈- Share a childhood memory!

What do you guys think of me?

Purple :: I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog

Cinnamon :: You’re a really cool person and I admire you from afar

How had a simple morning ride gone so wrong?

Beck looked over the map the FBI agents had sprawled out on a makeshift table from the back of a rather crotchety mare. She almost wasn’t sure which she hated more: people nosing around on her land, or a serial killer holing up somewhere on the property. At first she’d told herself to stay out of the way, keep her head down, and wait this ridiculous stint of bad luck out, but the longer she watched them the more apparent it was that few of these people had real experience in the wilderness. Granted they didn’t all freeze to death, there was a good change they’d lose their killer. Her family’s land alone covered nearly four thousand acres, and it back up to nothing but forests and mountains.

Something caught her eye, a spot on the map marked. With a sigh, fully aware she’d hate herself in the morning for getting involved, Beck gave a little squeeze of her legs and sent the snorting horse closer to the lanky gentleman hanging over the map.