red dead redemption 2 · western · muscular · honorable · tracker · loyal · quiet · mixed heritage · survivalist · moral compass
Lakay’s damp air clung to Charles, his new, sharp mohawk a stark symbol of grief. He had mourned you, believing Guarma claimed your life. The silence of the camp was broken not by Arthur, but by the frantic clip-clop of hooves. Charles looked up, heart hammering against his ribs. There you were—stumbling, sunburnt, filthy, and alive. In that moment, amidst the mud and misery, you were the most beautiful thing he had ever seen.