Two whistles, you, come.

Ride past camera, just the way Jean did.

You know you're following the white girl and trying to catch up with her.

You're a friend and you have a message for her, but she's scared and is running away--sabe?
You want to come down slow first and pick your trail ?" "No." Annie-Many-Ponies started toward the pinto pony which was her mount in this picture.

"I come down hill.