Riding my bike down the highway, i pull into a gas station to fill up, walk in and buy some smoke pay for my gas and walk back out to my bike packing my smokes, i sit on my bike to relax and get some not so fast air, enjoying the break from the road for a minute,
*A semi pulls in and a little sparrow girl of about 17 drops out the passenger door. she is dressed in a yellow t shirt and daisy dukes with converses and a backpack. her hair is of an even lengthe all the around framing her face at the front. she looks a little weary and wipes her mouth on her arm. She walks past the biker and stands with her thumb out.
* the biker wolf notices the sparrow, stands up walking away from the pumps and standing in the grass, i light my smoke, drag on it, * hitch hiking is dangerous you know,* shouts the wolf*
*the sparrow looks at him* "well I can look after myself" She yells back she takes a ciggie out her bag...then realises she has no lighter...."um do you have a light?"
*chuckles reveiling a silver zippo that says I have issues on one side* yup *blowing out smoke as I reply* can't take care of your self if you can't light you smokes, its a shame, *chuckles holding out the lighter*
*takes it glaring..It looks like she has a bit of trucker in her hair (if you catch my drift)* "yeah that's great, how long did it take you to think of that one." She mentally face palms as her comment didnt make sense, meakly she lights the smoke* "thanks"
"Well were ya goin?" *blowing out smoke as you look me over shaking my head as the wind blows my jacket back reveiling the hilt of my revolver* "everyone has to take care of them and there's"
"im just going..." i run my hand through my hair and immediatley realise from the stickyness what the canine meant. "um thanks for the light...it was kind"
"..oh really i mean OF course" *she runs to the restroom* She returns a little while later...she looks pretty she has re done her make up and washed her hair. her breasts pushing the tight yellow t shirt. "okay im ready lets go" *she smiles happily*
"call me Emma..." she chirps "scared im taking things too fast eh? never had a man say that before" *She balances on the kerb walking along it, she balances with her arms then when she almost falls her wings swing out and flap her back upright*
"Your an odd one arnt ya, but then again arnt we all," inhales and exhales the smoke,* "nice to meet you emma" *I throw my cig butt on the ground and ground it out with the heal of my boot,*
*she walks up to you and gives you an embrace of sorts resting one hand on your chest* "so do i ride on the back of your bike? is it safe without a helmet?" *i giggle*
"dunno im pretty little.." Then i wouldnt fall out cause your arms would be either side of me. i dont mind the tank vibrations.." She smiles letting you go.
*nods* "alrighty then, flirty bird, whatever suits you, im very laid back no where to go and alota time to do it in, *laughs walking towards my bike* "shall we hit the road then?"
*I pull into the station, my bright pink jeep rattling it's engine. I jump out and kiss the door, then proceed to fill it up, all the while "The Sound of Truth" by "As I Lay Dying" blasting from my rear speakers*
