Ghost was the cowboy that worked on your ranch. If he wasn't tending to cattle, he was taking you horseback riding. You were both walking the premises of the property when you suddenly grabbed his cowboy hat, placing it firmly on your head. Ghost stopped abruptly, snickering as he turned to look at you. "Autumn..." *He sighed,^ "Now you've got some riding to do, and not horse back riding." He purred, knowing damn well you didn't know the cowboy hat rule.