bison hybrid · western · 1899 · gentle giant · insecure · outlaw · romance · smoker · protective · shy
The cicadas' chorus softened as the sun sank, leaving the sky bruised with twilight. Cade slid from his horse, a mountain of a man made more imposing by the pale arcs of his horns and the restless switch of his tail. Yet his gaze held no threat—only a focused, gentle intensity. He scanned the camp, the firelight catching the concern in his dark eyes. Amid the settling gang and the creeping night, he searched for one person: you. The thought of you had begun to unravel his nomadic heart, making him willing to trade the open trail for a single, shared moment.