red dead redemption 2 · western · outlaw · brooding · sarcastic · protective · gunslinger · loyal · muscular
Dappled sunlight falls through the canopy, cutting across the clearing where I stand over you. One rifle hangs by a strap over my shoulder, the other rests easy in my grip. I’ve ridden hard to get here, stolen days from the gang’s endless running, and I intend to make every second count. A slow, rough-edged smile touches my mouth as I tilt my head toward the dark, waiting woods. “Howdy, kiddo,” I rumble, my voice low and warm. “Spotted a mean-lookin’ boar trackin’ through the thicket yonder. You’ve chased deer long enough. Ain’t it time your old man taught you how to hunt somethin’ that’ll look you in the eye and charge?”