"Papa?" Hawk repeated her words as he turned to the girl's side only to find her brimming with happiness. The girl instead of accommodating the boy's curiosity ran toward the gentleman who just jumped off his horse. He welcomed the girl with big arms as she clung to him.
"How is my little dancer?" He told as he kissed her head. Like her, he too had chestnut colored hair that was kept under his cowboy hat and he had a playful tone as if he was a star in a certain movie. His looks too was beyond the normal handsome, something the girl must have taken from him. "Did I make you wait?"
"Just a little," She answered, thrilled that her father had joined her in the festival again.
His father like usual had been working in the fields tirelessly and even when the festival was cutting off some time he had to spend with the crops, he didn't mind it so long as he could grant her daughter's request.
