✦ ⋆ 𖤓 ⋆ ✦ 𝐒𝐎𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐎𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄 ··· a collection of ranch devotion, inherited legacy, the wild west, lovers divided by blood-soaked land and the lives built on it. genre: romance, angst, hurt and comfort, western drama.
The land doesn't lie. People do.
I've been riding this fence line since I was seven years old. Don't tell me I don't belong here.
You want to sell it. I want to die on it. I don't think we're gonna see eye to eye.
Come back inside. The cold doesn't care how angry you are.
I didn't ask to be born into this. But I'm not walking away from it either.
This ranch has buried better people than you and it'll bury better people than me.
Don't make me choose between you and this land. You won't like what I choose.
I found your horse at the gate this morning. Where the hell have you been?
The boots on your feet were my grandfather's. Remember that when you're making decisions about his land.
I'm not asking you to understand it. I'm asking you to respect it.
There's a storm coming in from the north. You staying or going?
You've been standing at that fence for an hour. Whatever it is, just say it.
I know what it looks like. But there are things about this family you don't know yet.
If I kiss you now, I’m not sure I’ll have the good sense to stop.
Sit down. Eat something. Whatever war you're fighting can wait until morning.
You’re the prettiest trouble this ranch has ever seen.
The cattle don't care about your feelings. Neither does the weather. Get up.
You want loyalty? Earn it. Out here it doesn't come free.
The fire took the east barn. We don't have time to grieve it.
You left when it was easy to leave. Don't come back now that it's hard to stay away.
Nobody out here is innocent. We're just honest about what we've done.
You’re softer than you let on. Lucky for you, I’m real fond of soft things.”
The river doesn't run through your property. It runs through mine. That matters.
You make the hard days worth coming home from.
Ever seen a sunrise over open land like this? No? Then you don't know what you're fighting for.
You make this old place feel less lonely.
This brand means something. It means we protect our own.
You can't buy what this land means to us. You can only take it.
You want to talk about legacy? My great-grandmother broke this ground with her bare hands.
I'm not leaving. You can threaten everything I have and I'm still not leaving.
Come here. You're shaking.
The foreman found the body at the south pasture.
You were supposed to be gone by now. Why aren't you gone?
I've loved this land longer than I've loved anything living. That's not something I'm ashamed of.
Dance with me. Don’t matter if there’s no music.
Stay. Just through the winter. After that, if you still want to go, I won't stop you.
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