He gotta make the first move lol))

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Smokey trotted along behind the cattle. Estrella looked up at the sky. 6:30am. She sighed quietly. This is gonna be a long ride. She thought to herself.

Darn it... XD)

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Tyler glanced over at Estrella. He could not sit here in silence for that long. "So... what's your favorite country artist?" Tyler asked, talking about the thing he really loved.

hehe))
She looked over at him, sure by the question. "Umm..." She thought for a moment. "Probably Blake Sheldon, Dolly Parton, and Trace Adkins. What about you?" She replied.

Ooo do you actually like those artists... because Blake Shelton and Trace Adkins are some of my favorites lol)

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Tyler tipped his head. Those were all gold artists... if he had to pick his favorite would be Trace Adkins out of those three. "Well... I like Toby Keith, Morgan Wallen.. and Luke Bryan." Tyler answered. Out of those three Luke Bryan was his least favorite.... but he still liked a lot of his songs. "Name your favorite song for each of those artists." Tyler asked, wanting to stay on the subject of music. "For Toby Keith I would have to say American Ride. Morgan Wallen... Wasted On You. Luke Bryan would be Kick the Dust Up." Tyler told his favorite three, then thought of other artists he liked. Cole Swindell... Dierks Bentley... Florida Georgia Line...

Yes, those are my favorite in real life lol))

She waited till he was done talking. "Ooh, good artists and songs. I like Morgan Wallen too. " She thought for a moment. "My favorite some by Trace Adkins is Honkey Tonk Badonkadonk, Blake Sheldon is Ol' Red. And Dolly Parton is either 9 to 5 or Jolene" She liked almost all country music, as long as it's the real stuff.

(Yes, all the songs you listened I love too. Good choices lol!)

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"Ahh. You have a good taste in music." Tyler smiled, glancing back forward. He reached down and gently stroked Rum's neck, thinking of more things he could say. Tyler wasn't really talkative... but he didn't want to go out on a cattle drive to say nothing. He started thinking of lyrics in his head, just not saying them. Tyler was the kind of guy that would sing country songs as he mucked out horse stalls when no one was around... not the kind of guy that would sing them on a cattle drive with a women. He thought back to when Chad, Mitch and him went. They actually had a contest to see who could sing more country songs. Tyler won... it was a small surprise. It seemed like he completely changed when he was with people he trusted and liked.

Lol, i LOVE country music))

"So do you," She said, watching him. She quickly stopped herself and focused on the cows. God. Im so fucking stupid. She thought to herself as they rode on. She twisted the ends of Smokey's mane(not tangling it) in her fingers, the reins resting on the horses neck.

Tyler glanced up, changing his direction slightly. The cows were behaving especially well, and he was thankful for that. Tyler looked over at Estrella to make sure she was still doing okay. Tyler sat back in the saddle and relaxed, not changing his position that much... but enough it was more comfortable.

Smokey trotted along, following the cows. The gelding threw up his head to tell her she was pulling his mane too tight. Estrella let go of his mane and patted his neck in apology. "Sorry boy" she'd whisper. She took off her hat and ran her fingers through her long, curly black hair, pulling through a few tangles. She then placed her hat back on her head. "How much longer 'til we reach the others?" She asked Tyler

Also, sorry if I don't respond often, I've got some stuff going on right now :/))