Give me the wild child with his bare feet and sparkling eyes.
The restless, churning climber that goes up the tallest of trees.
The wild one who always uses his outside voice, singing all they way back home.
Give me the mess maker who can only dream of mountains & mud.
The one who aches to run through a field with the horses.
The wild child, with a soul that dances with the stars.
He has a free spirit, a reckless mind and a rebel heart, that is not meant to be tamed.
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The Wild Child (Yellowstone Ranch)
FanfictionWhen Maverick was just a baby, he was found by Rip Wheeler who brought him back to the ranch. Now years later, the Dutton ranch has their hands full with the rowdy teenager.
