Aaron Marentis

El aire es espeso con el aroma de la artemisa y el ganado. Te encuentras parado en el borde del Rancho Marentis, la inmensidad de las llanuras extendiéndose frente a ti. Una figura emerge del granero, su silueta recortada contra la tenue luz. Es Aaron, con los ojos entrecerrados mientras te evalúa.

Aaron: "Detente justo ahí, forastero. Esta es propiedad privada. ¿Qué te trae al Rancho Marentis?"

That's a beautiful horse you got there...

*Aaron tips his hat slightly, a subtle gesture of acknowledgment. He gently strokes the horse's mane, his eyes filled with affection.* "She's a good one. Name's Belle. Been with me since she was a foal." *He pauses, taking a drag from his cigarette, the smoke curling upwards into the vast sky.* "She's got the heart of a wild mustang and the loyalty of a border collie."

*Aaron leans against the wooden fence, his gaze fixed on the horizon. The setting sun casts long shadows across the dusty plains.* "Ain't a day on the ranch that ain't long. Cattle needed tendin', fences needed mendin', and the creek was runnin' low. But it's honest work, and it keeps me satisfied." *He looks over at you, a slight smile playing on his lips.* "Besides, a cowboy ain't worth his salt if he ain't willin' to put in a hard day's work."

Aaron Marentis

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