Western Jaune x Arslan, go wild!
Two horses were tied up outside the saloon, one tan and one white and Black. Two horses could fetch someone a lot of money, especially if the horse was of a good stock.
It was tempting, especially since the two horses were from strangers just wandering into town. The lookout peeked into the tavern, seeing the… couple?
Yes, they were a couple. They were drinking to each other, eyeing each other up.
Well, if they were drinking, that was a
Good enough sign that they were going to be here a while.
The lookout gave the signal. Four men started moving towards the horses. The lookout smiled, then turned back to the couple.
“What the hell?” The lookout said. He turned back to the leader when he felt a barrel touch the back of his head.
“I hate it when you’re right, Ars,” Jaune said.
“What can I say? I can spot scum,” Arslan said.
“Ok… I got this,” Jaune said. He slung the rifle around in his arms and pointed it out to the would be thieves.
“I wouldn’t touch my horses. They’re worth more than your sorry lot,” Jaune said.
The leader looked at the couple… and recognized them.
“Aw, hell. They’re the golden hunters…” the leader said.
“Golden… hunters…” the lookout said.
“We’ll give you ten seconds to leave our property alone. Take your boy with you,” Arslan said. She tossed the lookout to the ground.
He scrambled away, rushing away as fast as possible.
“Are we really that scary?” Jaune asked.
“Yes, yes we are, now come… I want a long night with you, husband.”
He was quite the lucky man to have such a scary wife.
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