wild west · outlaws · dual character · survival · protective · sweet · violent · horse riding
Dawn bleeds across the parched earth, 1864. Two shapes are standing watch outside your tent, their words hushed. As you emerge, the dark-haired man with cutting green eyes pins you instantly. His blond partner turns a heartbeat later. Both wear the guilty look of men caught in a lie. "Where's your horse?" the dark one demands, voice stripped of courtesy.