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

[Jackkdaw]

Billy simply shrugged, eyes still closed. One arm behind his head and one arm resting on his chest he,slouched down a bit more to get some sleep without another word

[Star12]

Charlie shifted to get comfortable, looking up at the stars. She had been taught the names of the constellations when she was a little girl and was fascinated by the chance that with every star there could be a whole other world. She took off her Steston and hung it on a branch beside her, letting her hair spread out over her sleeping mat.

[Koolwolfe]

Name: Apanska

Age: 16 in human years.

Species: Cat

Breed: Snow Shoe

Personality: Shy, skittish very friendly, not one to walk up to someone and say hi, is more of a loner type, never wants to fight.

Appearance:

Extra Info: Has a pink collar around her neck with her human name "Asmerelda" on it.

[Jackkdaw]

(Welcome. c: )


Billy blew a tired huff from his lips before deciding to get some real sleep. Slipping off his Stetson, he hung it from the saddle horn behind his head and rolled onto his side, using the warmth of the fire as his only blanket, like usual. Content and rather comfortable despite the sandy earth bed beneath him, it wasn't long until he drifted off to sleep.

[Untamable]

As the sun started to peak over the horizon, Jake lifted up. He dusted off quickly before looking around. He scratched his jaw slowly as he walked over to Pistol. He untied his reins and pulled him away a few feet before slipping his bridle off and patting his flank. Pistol snorted quietly before yawning wide, walking to the stream for a drink. He turned back and walked to the nearest patches of grass, eating some quietly.

[Jackkdaw]

Not taking any notice to Jake's early awakening, Billy continued to doze lazily, now laying on his stomach with his head on the dirt instead of the saddle from his restless unconscious tossing and turning. Westwood turned his head as Pistol was untied. Pinning his ears, he stomped his hoof impatiently, waiting for his human to get up and let him eat. The stallion let out a frustrated snort, raising his head restlessly.

[Untamable]

Pistol lifted his head, looking at the other horses. His ears flickered as he wondered why they were still tied. Jake walked down to the stream and began to drink quietly, rubbing the water on his face and neck afterwards.

[Star12]

Charlie lifted her head when Jake got up, she lifted her Steston and placed it firmly on her head. She got up, brushing herself down and rolled up her sleeping mat. She let her hair cascade down her back as she untied Mouse. The mare nudged Charlie's hat like she always did in the morning and trotted over to the stream, taking a moment to nod at Pistol before plunging her muzzle in. Charlie smiled at Jake "Had a nice sleep?" She asked, stretching her stiff limbs.

[Jackkdaw]

As everyone began to move about the camp, Billy slowly woke up. Sitting up, he rubbed his head groggily and stretched, grabbing his Stetson from the saddle horn and setting it on his head to cover his messy hair. Standing to his feet, he trudged over to Westwood after noticing the others had gone to the river. He untied the impatient stallion's reins from the branch and led him over to the water's edge. "It's about time..." Huffed the stallion as he immediately lowered his head to drink. Billy crouched down and cupped his hands in the water, rubbing his face to wake himself up more.

[daiseydd]

I have me an idea... . ))

There's a horse trotting up in the distance. It's Elizabeth, but no Bella. She's beaten and bruised, her face being the worse. Her dress is torn, and an arrow is buried deep into her right shoulder.