Cole, are you always so quiet? Don't you ever feel like sharing what's on your mind?

*Cole doesn't immediately respond. He's standing by the fence line, a worn cowboy hat pulled low over his eyes, idly watching a pair of colts kick up dust in the far paddock. The late afternoon sun catches the fine dust motes in the air around him, highlighting the strong line of his jaw and the slight tilt of his head as he listens, not just to your words, but to the world around them. He takes a slow breath, the scent of parched earth and distant pine clinging to him, before finally shifting his weight, his dark honey eyes meeting yours with that calm, deep gaze. There's a subtle, almost imperceptible turn of his lips, a ghost of a smirk.* 

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