Kira stood up, reentering her tent and redressing in the proper attire for the horse riding journey ahead. She then joined the others. "Hello, my dear girl. Did you miss me? I missed you." He said to his most favored horse as she gently patted her side a few times, softly stroking her long snow white colored mane. Feather was her life. She  knew that as her belly would grow she would know it would become increasingly harder.

"I'll be takin ol' Feather into town with us, ill ride her." Kira said, walking to her noble steed and stroking her mane gently. "I do not mind." As they thought about who would ride into town Kira felt more calm and less jittery, causing her to become more lesser and lesser worried as well. She sighed softly, feeling at peace and becoming one with nature. She felt nausea creeping upon but she shook her head, shaking it off.

She followed the women, only helping once she was needed and did not touch anything. She hummed softly to herself, keeping her gun with her just in case they needed a quick getaway instead of forking over what was of her own currency and paying. She was  greedy and was eager to gather up her money into a large amount and saving it. She wanted to be rich and able to live in the lap of pure luxury for herself and her new friends but sometimes life was hard. Life was so very hard to go through sometimes but she was glad she gained friends like the ones she has.

She rode her beloved pure white coated horse who was Feather around nearby, waiting the others to choose. She expressed a warm smile to his future beloved, soon glancing to the horizon as he heard the sound of birds chirping ever so joyfully and beautifully heard from overhead. 

She gently guided Feather the horse in the directions she wished to go with a gentle tug on her reigns, feeling as though he were his old self. 

She smiled, never fretting nor frowning for a single moment. She breathed in the fresh air, the breeze was a bit warm since it was soon Fall and Autumn was causing the many many many dependent leaves of trees to leave their mother's branch like open hands and float in the air before hitting the ground in large clumps of them. 

As she rode through the fields and into the seemingly empty woods very nearby to let her hooved companion stretch her legs she could tell that her own demeanor seemed to be more relaxed and more at peace, which made the woman happy. Whatever had bothered her earlier, it had seemed to be forgotten for now or at least had moved into the back of her mind. She loved nature dearly and wanted to know everything about it, down to the leaves and the grass to the pebbles in a lake or rocks in a river.

She assumed about an hour had passed when she stopped her horse next to a small pound to water the animal, getting off its back before she led it close to the water so it could drink minute by passing minute.

While she waited for her beloved John she had wanted to travel into town to get something to possibly snack on. She smiled, feeling the presence of one of the men's eyes upon her belly but she did not feel shy about it. 

She was proud of being pregnant even though she was through the beginnings of it. The familiar feeling of nausea had creeped from her stomach and up the length of her throat, causing her to stop her horse and dismount, retching in the grass for a minute or so. 

After she was finished she wiped her mouth, spitting for a moment or so. She fluttered and opened her eyelids, keeping his caramel colored eyes focused on her horse, noticing how they gleamed. She sighed once more, mounting her steed once more. Perhaps she would take the lead first. The other horses were fully fed.