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Not that it matters much to put it here but I don't think I'll be writing on this app much. I've moved onto discord with my ship partner and friends. I may keep this acc up but don't have any plans on returning any time soon.
@sonofoldguard checking for extra line, bait and the lure he had picked up for their trip.
"Okay. We're all set. Let's go find us a good spot where th' fish are jumpin'. Maybe we'll get one to jump right at us. Won't that be a story for your mama to hear."
@sonofoldguard go near the water on yer' own now."
Hosea went around the horse and tethered it to a tree, securing the bridle carefully. He then went for their fishing poles, sliding them from the saddle.
The boy fidgeted but Hosea wanted to be sure they had all that they needed. Double ─
@sonofoldguard go hunting as well. Shoot us a big buck like that."
Much later into the future when his wife wouldn't be so worrisome over their son going out to handle a weapon. The river opened up into a great lake in front of them. Hosea brought the horse to a stop nearby.
@sonofoldguard Raising his head to see what his son pointed out Hosea nodded. The buck's tail wagged, its ears flicking forward then to the sides before bounding across the grass in graceful leaps.
"He was a great big one weren't he? Maybe when you're a lot older like Arthur, you and I can ─
@LovedOnceNTrue — honored to be your father, Mary. Whether or not you were with my son. You were always my girl. And you need to never thank me for that, dear. I love you. C'mere." He brings his arm around her shoulders and gives her a sideways embrace. —
@sonofoldguard — every bit family to the Matthews'. They all looked out for one another. Young John Martson as well was raised alongside Arthur as sons to the couple. "What's got ya' asking that again?"
@sonofoldguard — is there for you to help you with wha' you need. But no, he did not come from your mama. Just like Dutch ain' your uncle but you still regard him as such. Sometimes family don't gotta be blood, sometimes you find 'em." The two young men were —
@LovedOnceNTrue — older outlaw. The book was worth it's weight in gold and knowledge it held that would surely help him around the camp. "Thank ya' sweetheart. This means a lot to me. Really. It's a great gift. Even though you didn't have to give me one."
@LovedOnceNTrue — lap. "Hey, would y' look at that. I did mention it. Years ago, sweetheart. You always had a bright mind and keen memory." His hands take the book and turn it over before opening it. Nothing close to light reading. That didn't bother the —