"Uncle?" Spitfire asks in a soft tone.
Buddy looks at him curiously, "Yes?"
"Am I adopted?" Spitfire says earnestly, he was told that he was adopted, and heard the stories about his mother millions of times, but this whole thing made Spitfire wonder what the real story was,
Buddy was nervous about answering Spitfire back but did momentarily.
"Y-Yes, you are Adopted, Spitfire," Buddy says manifestly, "Your father found you on the bank of a lake,"
Spitfire shook his head, "I know the story, Uncle, but... explain the nose then." Spitfire says, remembering back to the women in the frame in the hall.
"My mom?" Buddy asked, Spitfire, nodded, "Oh... well, a lot of people have a nose like yours, and mine.. and my mothers, it's very common,
I suppose."
Spitfire listened, "Alright... I'm sure you are right." he says with a sigh.
Buddy smiles, grabbing another side of the sandwich taking a bite,
he was a bit shaky since this friendly conversation with his nephew turned pretty quickly too, " I want answers," instead of "Tell me a few silly things about the family," Buddy didn't let it show though, and continued to have a good time...
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The two enjoyed their early dinner, Both of them laughed and giggled watching the tiny blue birds nestled high in the treetops.
Spitfire caught Uncle Buddy up on all of the touring experience and gossip, and he and Beaus relationship... Buddy was all ears.
"He's a wonderful person," Spitfire explained, "I love Beau,"
Buddy smiles,
he's always been a gender bender himself and having a boyfriend on the side, sounded a lot like Buddy at that age, "He sounds great."
"You both ok?" A person came out of a few trees riding a horse,
"Whoa, girl..." He says, stepping off the horse, gently combing the quarter horse's blond mane with his hand.
"S-Scott?" Spitfire says, shocked, setting up from laying back on the blanket.
"Spitfire, " Scott tipped his Cowboy hat,
a young girl finally found her way next to Scott,
she was also riding a horse.
Buddy glances to Spitfire, then back to Scott, answering "Oh... no, sorry... we're just fine, we were just having some dinner, and catching up on all the famous talk around here."
Scott nods, "Good... well, we better get going, hey..."
He says before grasping the saddle horn and riding away,
the girl stayed quiet, staring towards Spitfire, and He glared back coldly,
"Spit... it's been a while... good seeing you again."
Spitfire answers softly, "Yes, Scott... good seeing you too,"
Scott tips his hat again, climbing back onto his Palomino Horse Biscuit.
Scott was a tall young man, standing at 6'3,
so Biscuit the Horse was even larger,
with a muscular chest and hindquarters,
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Spitfire
Novela Juvenil"Spitfire" is a fictional story, it's based on a character named Spitfire who, indeed messes his life up at a very early age of 20! But his best friend and Future partner save his life in an ever so exhausting survival against the world as we know i...
