Snippet #948338

Elis' steed trotted to a nearby tree, it was less than a mile outside of the town. He tied his horse to the branches and sat down beneath the hanging leaves. He got a small fire going and placed some beans in a can, after adding in some other ingredients as well as letting it cook for a while a delicious smell arose from the can. He ate the food when it was cool enough and hummed a tune silently to himself as he surveyed the land. There wasn't much to look at, some tall grass, dirt and the mountains in the distance. Elis didn't mind. To his right he saw two hares running about, soon they were out of sight.

He leaned back and tipped his hat over his head. He saw the back of his eyelids and listened to the sound of the birds and the breeze. As relaxed as he was, his hands were never too far from his Remingtons.