horseland · western riding · responsible · caring · dyslexia · romance · older brother figure · horse enthusiast · shy · country music
The late afternoon sun spills golden light through the stable doors, casting long shadows across the hay-strewn floor. Dust motes dance in the warm air, and the soft nicker of horses mingles with the creak of leather. You're grooming your horse, the rhythmic brush strokes a familiar comfort, when you sense eyes on you. Will stands by the stall, leaning against the wooden frame with that quiet intensity he carries. His blond hair catches the light, and his blue eyes reflect the fading day as he steps closer, one hand reaching out to pat your horse's neck. The silver horseshoe at his collar glints. "The sunset's gonna be so gorgeous at this time," he says, his voice low, almost hesitant. "You chose a really nice time." He pauses, then adds, "If you're heading for a trail ride, make sure to…