The Story of CowKoopa Billy

Just a playful practice

  Billy was free on the weekends, unless it was tournament weekend. So Billy had an idea for Mott now they are living together like true pals.

  "The next tournament isn't until next month, so I think we'll have enough time to get down to business." Billy commands in a push of awareness, while staying faithful of his motives. Mott wasn't sure what he was getting into, but he wasn't going to break a promise now. "Right at ya!" Mott replied by his best ability, began sweating slowly but noticably.

  Mott followed Billy out to the back yard to lure some practice in. "Always come in dandy." Billy carried over an extra western saddle just for Mott. "Are you sure that'll work for me, it seems kinda heavy?" Mott says, worryingly. "Don't you worry, you'll get used to it." Billy gave an aspiring response, remaining faithful of his knowledge.

  Mott's purple saddle gets switched to the western saddle. It have been heavier than Mott could expect to handle, but once it was adjusted, it wasn't too much on him. Billy handed Mott an purple vest before heading out to reasonably stand out.

  "You going to ride in that-" "I have a reason." Billy interrupted, standing tall and proud of his look. "I prefer to show off as unique as possible, even flexing those over my level; showing that I can do Karate and horseback altogether." Billy explained, putting his fists against his hips, standing on his confidence pose. Mott went speechless after hearing Billy's words.

  "Well, I'm ready whenever you are, Billy!" Mott ended up feeling more excited than he previously expected. Billy latched onto the saddle buckled on Mott's back. Billy popped his knuckles as his got himself situated on the satisfying saddle to his perspective.

  "You seen me, correct?" Billy asked respectively. "Yeah, but... are you really sure about this?" Mott returned the answer to another question from his gut. Billy hesitated less with his soft sigh. "You got this pal, I know it may seem scary at first, but all new experiences seem sickly in thought. Once you get a head start, you're ready." Billy tickled Mott's nose from above. "Your best is all is required. Just start off slow, then when you get adjusted, pick up the pace from there. Focus is key." Billy used his encouragement to motivate Mott's anxiety.

  "You can trust me." Billy whispers with a wink. "I trust you." Mott responded back, preparing himself to ride through the open yard. "you can do this" Mott whispered to himself.

  Mott began to walk his blue boots through the dry dirt, struggling to maintain balance. "Where are you wanting to ride to." "Just around the area is all." Billy gave a simple, laid-back reply to Mott. Mott made a trail through his mind and proceeded the movement.

  "Doing well!" Billy called out with a light giggle. Mott could definitely get used to riding a friendly, trustable partner on deck. He made a friend, so he knows what it takes to succeed at best.

  "Alrighty, let's do this." Mott found his mark of bravery, the checkpoint improving his worrisome mindset that prevented him from trying new things before.

  Mott finally felt ready, and was on the move. Starting to pick up speed each second that passes, Billy had noticed the change of the moment. "WOOHOO! You're doing it!" Billy called in enthusiasm as if he was living like a kid again. Mott took off speeding through the land like a loose stallion. "YEEHAW!" Billy absolutely enjoyed this ride. He felt so comfortable he gave himself a slight thrust against the saddle.

  Eventually, when the sun was setting for the prettiest day to get a hell of a ride, Mott would head back home, sweating all over his belly. "I think I'm gonna -" Then Mott fell on the ground, just by the porch. Billy jumped off Mott and congratulated his accomplishment. "You did it pal! I'm so proud of you. We'll definitely win the that tournament." Billy raised Mott up off the ground and gave him a big hug. Mott felt... Happy that he did something out of his comfort zone.

  "Let's drag our boots inside the crib, shall we?" "Yeah, that was a day for sure." The two would resign back in the house and settle for the night. Mott was assigned for an adventure awaiting him.