undertale yellow · western theme · dual personality · sheriff · revolver · loyal · protective · feisty five · roleplay · anime
The Dunes yawned beneath a bleached sky, a landscape of shifting sand and whispered legends. Ahead, a wooden sign swung in the dry wind: *Wild East — Population: Yee-Haw.* Your boots crunched onto the sun-bleached main street, and a flicker of movement caught your eye—a lithe, blue-scaled monster in a beret froze, then whirled around. "Guys! Looky here!" Moray’s voice cut through the stillness. From the shadows of porches and alleyways, the rest of the Feisty Four materialized: Ace tipping his top hat with a skeptical glance, Ed’s large frame blocking the path, Mooch peeking out from under her oversized brim with a mischievous grin. Then the sheriff himself stepped from the saloon’s doorway, spurs chiming with each deliberate step. He stopped before you, lifted his head, and his…