Young Guns: Wild West RP. (Accepting humans & animals of all kinds.)

[Untamable]

"No we ain't seen your damned dog." Jake cussed and glared at her. "No go on somewhere." He said and looked back at Charlie, genuinely looking for a response. Curiosity had peaked when she didn't shoot him down instantly.

[jazminj323]

"i wouldnt talk like that to a police" she said in a warning voice with her hand resting on her the gun tucked away in her pocket

[Untamable]

Jake rolled his eyes. Yeah right. A woman as a sheriff. He couldn't help but laugh at the idea. "Whatever you say." He said and hopped down, walking in to get Billy. He pulled him out and slung him to his horse. "Get your ass on that horse, and let's get outta Dodge." He said and swung back up on Pistol.

[duna the killer]

After wandering around for a couple of hours after marking and leaving her camp Spirit came across a town. She suddenly heard strong voices and... the human voices that she had heard that night at the campsite! She ran forward and tucked behind a small shed and watched the scene.

[jazminj323]

tara watched as the gang fled  she walked out and mounted her horse flight a pie bald gypsy vanner. she rode into the town only to see a stray hiding behind a shed. tara dismounted "hey girl" she spoke softly to the dog pulling out a dog treat "why dont you come here and have a some real food" she sad trying to get the dogs attention "your scared a those men arntcha"

[Jackkdaw]

Billy snored lightly as he was jolted awake. Next thing he knew, he was using Westwood as a crutch, an arm around the stallion's neck. "Huh?" He stammered, glancing around groggily. "Oh- right." He mumbled, turning to clumsily haul himself up on the stallion's back. He jerked his head around, raising an eyebrow at the stranger. "Who the Hell is- she?" He asked, slurring his words a bit and hiccuping once between them.

[Untamable]

Jake chuckled. "She's the..sheriff of this town." He chuckled and pulled back on the reins, backing from the hitching post. "C'mon. We need to get to sleep. Get out early tomorrow." He said and turned. "Especially you. Can't hold your whiskey?" He laughed and pushed forward towards the inn.

(I don't think Gypsy Vanner's were in the US at this time. Not sure they were even a breed, seeing as there were only 300 in theUS in 2005. If you can find a site that says they were around in this time, please link it to me. :3 Again, just trying to keep it realistic.)

[Jackkdaw]

Billy scratched his chin, it taking a moment for his drunken mind to link Jake's words. Finally, he burst into laughter. "Pff! A woman!? As a sheriff!?" He laughed hysterically, slapping his leg before sniffling into silence, an amused smirk still on his face. "A woman sheriff." He murmured again, chuckling as he clumsily tugged Westwood's head around to follow Jake.

[Untamable]

Jake laughed and nodded. "That's what I said." He smiled and pulled to a stop. "Go on inside. I'll take Westwood to the livery." He said and took one of the stallions reins.

[Jackkdaw]

"Don't- Tell me what ta do." Billy said, shouting the first word, but trailing off as he continued the sentence. Slipping his foot out of the stirrup, he clumsily stumbled onto his feet. Wheeling around on one foot, he stammered into the inn, tripping on the step of the front porch. "Hey! Who do you think you are!" He shouted at the stairs, quickly drawing his pistol and firing a single shot into the wooden step. "THat's- what I thought." He mumbled, slipping the gun back into its holster before stumbling inside.

((XD This is so amusing to type)