| kellifer_fic ( @ 2008-04-22 08:18:00 |
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By the time Dean had given up, Sam was hunched over, laughing so hard it sounded more like wheezing. Edgar and Allen* were standing off to the side looking unimpressed.
"What did you expect Dean?" Sam asked, wiping at his streaming eyes. "They were a bargain remember?"
"I expected to be able to get a saddle on at least one of 'em," Dean grumbled, getting up from his sprawl in the dust. The last time he'd tried to saddle Edgar, the horse had very gently but very determinedly pushed Dean over on his ass.
Dean looked over at his little brother, still trembling with mirth and couldn't help but grin himself. "Anyway, it's your turn now," he said, holding out the tack. Sam looked at the horses and then back at Dean and swallowed hard.