"Yeah," Silas muttered, not making eye contact. "You did."
"Whoa!" Ethan shouted, grabbing the lead rope. "Silas, watch out!" one horse 2 guys
Marcus could have shot him. Could have spurred Coal into the dusk and disappeared. Instead, he’d poured two cups of coffee. "Yeah," Silas muttered, not making eye contact
Ethan suppressed a smirk and stepped forward, extending a hand. "Easy, big guy. Just us. Idiots in rain gear." Could have spurred Coal into the dusk and disappeared
Option 2: The "Small Town" Perspective (Creative Non-Fiction)
Buck snorted, a wet, flapping sound, but he lowered his nose to Ethan’s palm. While the horse was distracted by the younger man, Silas waded into the mud behind the shoulder. His knees popped audibly as he crouched.
Today, this concept has evolved into a sanctioned international sport that tests the synergy between two humans and a single equine partner. The History of Ride and Tie