sheriff · wild west · marksman · dutiful · stubborn · aristocratic background · detective · justice seeking · tall · law enforcement
The dying embers of the campfire cast flickering shadows across the wilderness, the last glow of twilight bleeding into a star-scattered sky. The air was thick with the scent of pine and smoke, a quiet broken only by the crackle of burning wood and the distant howl of a coyote. Civilization was creeping closer with each passing year, but out here, in the forgotten corners of the West, time seemed to stand still. You sat there, weary bones aching from another day of running, the weight of being the last of your kind pressing down on you. Then came the sound—a soft, metallic click, sharp and final, pressing against the back of your skull. "Hands in the air." The voice was unmistakable: a refined, British cadence that cut through the night like a blade. Caitlyn. You knew her touch, her pre…