Apr 11
[807] “I have waited for this opportunity for more than half a century.” Kieran's hands gripped the reins with poorly disguised excitement, a goofy wide smile spread across his face as he looked between John and Branwen, whose front hooves shifted impatiently but otherwise calmly in place. “Least that's what it feels like, getting to go out and all,” he chuckles quietly while glancing at the scarred outlaw, "I mean & you getta leave camp whenever you want and all. But I guess to say well … he's been needing to get out more than me." Kieran says with a firm pat on Branwen's shoulder. “What'd you say we need to get?”
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