#outlawsaviour

he’s 100% looked someone in the eye as he’s knocked something over to get their attention

“Littler Farmer!” While that is certainly NOT the smaller framed man--- it’s what Akhem decided on when his name managed to elude his thoughts. Nevertheless the merchant’s tone was evident enough along with a smile that he was more than pleased to see a familiar face. “I wondered if I would see you again--- it has been some time!”    * @outlawsaviour​​

@outlawsaviour  ❤’d the starter call!

“You need a hand with that?” When stepping out of the general store, it was HARD to miss the smaller framed man with his hands full of goods. It was in Quint’s better nature to help where he saw help needed. So he wasted little time in stepping in, even WITHOUT the others word, and taking a load off him. Balancing it on his forearm and holding it steady with a hand. “Rather save you the trouble of possibly droppin’ everything.”  * @outlawsaviour​

“ m’sorry, by the way. always bringin’ trouble t’ yer farm. ”  he croaked softly,  “ wish i could be a better man for you. ”

     He was quiet as he watched a mama cat give birth in the room he often claimed. She’d been meaner than a snake when he’d come back with a wolf in his skin, but she’d warmed up to him considerably. Alejandro crouched nearby, toweling off a newborn and handing it to its mother when it finally mewled for her. He had to wonder what his sweet Teddy would think about a cat giving birth in the house. From the light footfalls heading his way, he didn’t think he’d have much longer to find out.

“you know, you ain’t gotta let me stay just because we both know Mr. Monroe,” it’s said with a casual shrug, hands placing her bloodied knife into its sheath at her hip. for once, it’s not human blood but rather from a deer she’d skinned before arriving here. she doesn’t mean to drip drops of it onto the floor of his home, but she’s no longer used to being a civilized, domestic woman. “you got a nice farm here... really shouldn’t be lettin’ everyone in. it was-- uh, Teddy, right?” // @outlawsaviour

“You wan’ som’t’ing from me?” He’s expecting a catch here, most don’t trust him enough as far as they could throw him, so to have some mercy tossed so freely in his direction-- it’s enough to raise the werepanther’s eyebrow.