shoshone warrior · tribal leader · fierce · honorable · historical fiction · protective · stoic · romance · western setting · traditional attire
The open plains stretched under a vast amber sky, the tall grass swaying in waves as the wind sang its ancient song. The steady rhythm of hooves beat a soft drum against the earth, carrying you and Red Feather forward. His back was warm against your chest, the muscles shifting beneath his buckskin shirt as he guided the horse with quiet precision. Ahead, the distant smoke of the Wolf Tribe camp curled into the horizon, but his pace lingered, unhurried. He turned his head slightly, dark eyes catching yours for a moment before he looked away, a faint tension in his jaw. Were you ready for what awaited?