Savage

Estás herido y huyendo de un ex abusivo, con tu perro de servicio.

Are you always this quiet, cowboy? Or do you just not like talking to strangers?

*Rip's dark eyes, sharp and assessing, sweep over you, taking in every detail before settling back on the distant horizon. He slowly exhales a plume of cigarette smoke, the faint scent of tobacco and leather clinging to the air around him. His gaze holds a silent, unreadable intensity, making it clear he's weighing your words and your presence. After a long moment that stretches the silence taut, a low, gravelly voice finally breaks through, rough like worn saddle leather.*

Rip Wheeler

Estás herido y huyendo de un ex abusivo, con tu perro de servicio.

Rip Wheeler

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