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

[daiseydd]

Bruises dot her pale arms, in the shape of fingers obviously being grabbed at. "yeah, he beats on me, when he's home." she sighs, petting Westwood then releasing him to the meadow. "ya hungry?" she leads him up to the house

[panther]

The stallion, for once, wasn't sure what to do. He continued to graze where he stood for a minute or two, and then wandered on down into the pasture. He could sense that he didn't really belong there, but he didn't care too much about it. There was another mare a ways off, and also the horse he had met before. Thanatos wasn't quite sure of him, though. He was too friendly with these humans.

[Jackkdaw]

Billy nodded, sliding the pistol back into its holster on his hip. "One minute. I'll meet cha at the house. I gotta grab somethin' off Westwood." With that, he slunk into the meadow, whistling quietly for the stallion to come to him. Once near, Billy grabbed the three heavy bags of gold that were slung over the horse's back. Creeping back to the side of the house and out of sight, he stashed the stolen loot under the front porch to ensure its safe keeping. Money safe, Billy hurried up the path and to the house to meet Elizabeth. "Now, then. When is this bastard due to be home? I'd love to put a bullet in 'em." He cracked his knuckles as Elizabeth led him into the house, always hating when men treat women like such.

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  Westwood, in the mean time, was grazing on the dead grass in the pasture, again still fully tacked. Trotting over to the fence where a water trough was, he took a good few minutes downing thirsty gulps of water, his ears rotating alertly. In the daylight, his black coat shone with sweat.

[daiseydd]

Elizabeth sighs. "he's at the cathouse." she looks down. " he spends a lot of time there. He's ruining us the way he's going...he's sold my horses...and my cows...and most of my chickens. I hate him."

[Jackkdaw]

Billy sat down at the kitchen table, listening as Elizabeth talked. "If you leave 'em you lose the farm, right?" He asked, tapping his fingers against the wooden surface of the table.

[panther]

The stallion's eyelids drooped as the heat of the sun took hold of him. He swayed slightly where he stood, his head lowered to the height of his chest. Grass suddenly didn't seem so appealing, so he turned himself slowly around, and started toward the building where there emerged far better smells. Nothing he recognized, though. He lowered his muzzle to the ground, where he sniffed around for a moment until he picked a broken piece of carrot off the dirt.

[daiseydd]

Yes." Elizabeth cuts him a piece of pie, and sets it in front of him. "I wouldve been gone a while ago if I wouldn't of lost the farm." she takes off her shoes, rubbing her ankles

[Jackkdaw]

Billy smiled and nodded a thank you, removing his Stetson from his head to reveal his messy, short hair again. Setting the hat on the table, he quickly began eating. "Well, true if ya leave 'em, you lose the farm. But what if he were to unfortunately die? You technically wouldn't have /left/ him if he just died, y'know." He raised his eyebrows, the idea wheels in his head turning.

[daiseydd]

I wish he'd keel over, but unless he drinks himself to death, that ain't gonna happen." Elizabeth sighs, pushing her bangs out of her eyes.

[panther]

[Welp. I'm gonna run along. I don't really see a place where Thanatos would fit in any longer. Thanks for letting me rp with y'all. Wish I could have interacted a bit more.]