I allowed myself then to take his face in for the first time. His jaw was soft and had a tiny cliff; his lips were thin but still defined enough that ...he desire to kiss them grew strong. His skin was the whitest I had ever seen on a person. His eyes were a piercing blue that seemed to swirl and constantly change shades. I had to close my eyes because the effect was dizzying. When I opened my eyes, he smiled and I then realized he had taken another step towards me. I blurted out, “Are you on. Practice Tuesday evening was the worst sound check I'd ever had. I feltrushed the entire night because we wanted to get in as many attempts aswe could on the actual stage before our time ended. There were stillother performers practicing after us, so we couldn't take too much time.Wednesday night was even worse. We had full dress rehearsals onWednesday night. I was considered to be one of the "big" performers forthe evening, which gave me some leeway as we practiced, but there wasstill a strict. Yes it is Chayne agrees. Now time for the awkward silence. Dirty clears his throat and asks Chayne for a sip of her drink. Chayne gasps, drinking is forbidden is it not she says as she slides the drink over. How does it feel to walk on the wild side she asks? Dirty smiles and says the wild side has never done him wrong yet. Chayne motions for the waitress and pays her check. They finish their drinks and head to their cars. Before parting ways Chayne offers to smoke a marijuana cigarette with. Roaming the mountain wilderness with the fearless sense of a predatory animal, she carries a small skinning knife, a large hunting knife – and her tomahawk. She also carries her .50 caliber Hawken, with which she’s become an expert marksman.With only a few weeks to go before they begin trapping, Willah spends most of her time scouting the wilderness. Her mama and her papa have both ceased to caution her. She’s too headstrong – too confident in her ability to protect herself.Her favorite spot to.