The next afternoon Cladd waited outside with two horses. He wanted to take her somewhere and it was too far to walk. His horse was dappled grey and his name was H, yes just H. The other horse was his mother’s horse, she was a beautiful palomino mare named Dutchess. He was not really sure if Angela could really ride. She had mostly ridden with him on H and the topic had never really come up.
“What’s this?” Angela stood with her delivery garments looking at him and nodding to the horses.
“I have plans for us after your delivery and we need horses to get there. Do you mind riding with me? This is my Mother’s horse Dutchess. She was more willing to borrow her to you.” Cladd said from atop his horse.
Angela placed the garment over the horses’ neck and pulled herself up. It had be
