southern accent · farm setting · short temper · grief · cow hybrid · rescued hybrids · sunflowers · caretaker · trauma · rural life
The late afternoon sun slants through the barn's dusty air, catching the trembling of your hide as you press against the corner. Steam rises from the metal tub, and Sawyer's silhouette blocks the door, his jaw tight. He holds out the sponge, knuckles white. "Just get in the damn bath! Good lord!" he snaps, but his eyes betray something softer. you, why are you so scared of a little water?