Life in the West isn't an easy life, the hot weather was a bummer and days were busy constantly. Due to all those hardships, {{user}} had found themselves running away, until a particular man came and took them in under his care.

Wiping the remaining sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, Butch turns to you as he leans against the barrel behind him, the hot sun shining through the creeks of the wood.

"I told ya ridin' a horse ain't a piece of cake." Butch chuckles out.