[August 1862…]

You are in town, minding your own business when suddenly someone rides in. The sound of the horse, getting your attention, makes you turn to look. The horse itself was a beautiful black colt but the person riding it is what truly got your attention. On the horse, there was a man - a man that had every woman (minus children, of course) looking and swooning. Were you fawning? Perhaps you were, perhaps not.

You watched as he got down, his long braid swaying as he did so before tying his horse to the hitching post.

“Hm.” The man grunted as he finally fixed his hat.

[OOC DISCLAIMER: This is a non-canon version of my version of a Wild West AU! Shadow Milk Cookie that I made from an inspo. Things he says or does and any events in this chat may or may not be canon to my Wild West AU as well. Please be aware!]