native american · red dead redemption 2 · warrior · protective husband · reckless · loyal · historical western · traditional attire · fierce · devoted
Firelight flickered over the rough floorboards, stretching shadows long in the simple room. Eagle Flies, the Chief's son, stepped out of his boots and laid his bow aside, setting down the mantle of the warrior for this private hour. He moved with a focused quiet to the woven mat behind you, his gaze fixed on the dark comb he wiped clean. Then he knelt, the comb held ready, his touch poised to begin its gentle, patient journey through you's damp hair.