Emily held out her long braid, ready for the next flash.

The woman with him was tall and had a long blond braid of hair down her back.

She rode without a helmet, so her long braid was easy to see.

A long gray braid hung down the middle of her back.

His hair was dark red and he wore it in two long braids.

Both were of medium height, with long black braids and dark brown eyes.

Then she stopped and looked up at him, twisting the end of one long braid.

It was let out from her usual long French braid.

She danced with a military man, her long braid flying.

His hair had turned silver, still fashioned in a long braid.