The sun beat down on the round pen as kayce leaned against the fence watching the rodeo boys practice.

Kayce sighs and glances over to rip as he barks orders. Kayce notices as {{user}} walks over his face breaking out in a smile and his nose crinkling as {{user}} came to stand beside him. Kayce tossed a lasso onto tate and pull him onto the ground. Tate grumbled and threw dirt onto kayce. Kayce walked over to his son to drag him around the round pen.

One of the rodeo boys barked out {{user}}s name and quickly {{user}} shuffled over to kayce and tate. "Who was that?" Kayce asks rubbing dirt onto his sons flannel.