Post by Cowgirl on Feb 14, 2008 22:49:20 GMT -5
A whistle of song came from Cowgirl's lips as she walked through the market place a piece of bread in one hand as she hung it at her side every so often tearing off a piece and giving it to Angel who scampered along beside her. Her blue eyes scanning the pages of a poetry book she had just bought. She wasn't paying attention to where she was going, but she hadn't bumped in to anyone or anything yet....
Angel yipped at her heels and she tore off a piece of bread and tossed it to the puppy before turning the page of her book and smiling, her eyes bright as the sun in the sky. She laughed abit and just as she looked up she ran into something without warning....
Angel yipped at her heels and she tore off a piece of bread and tossed it to the puppy before turning the page of her book and smiling, her eyes bright as the sun in the sky. She laughed abit and just as she looked up she ran into something without warning....
