open rp because cowboys are literally one of the top ten coolest thing that anyone could be.
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There are demons in the west. That didn't stop the pioneer spirit, the bustling little saloon towns that popped up overnight, dripping with nightlife. It didn't stop ranchers from riding into the horizon under an endlessly cloudy sky, and it certainly didn't seem to scare people much.
But what it did do was make outlaws (and strangers) that much scarier. Faceless men in yellow that never missed a shot. Young, night-dancer type girls miles away from civilization who needed a ride. Dark haired boys faster than lightning who could turn a man's own horse against him.
If you had a bounty, you were free target practice. But some were smarter than others, which is how a strange, strange woman was sat in a saloon, watching the world, narrowly dodging thrown chairs after a card game gone wrong that she had no part in.
Strange people always seemed to find you.
