John was of the many riders in the group coming towards the fight. He coud see some movement across the plains and galloped ahead of his group with his pistol in his hand and his cowboy hat atop his head. He came to the scene and immediately halted his horse. He found a terrifying scene. He saw a horse with a rider in the distance 3 humans a wolf and a horse. The rider out far was about to shoot and John quickly yelled, " PUT YOUR GUN DOWN!"

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Name: Edward Norton
Age: 24
Appeareance: Short brown hair hair and a mustache, thin and sleeky. Wears a long coat over his normal clothes that include the usual clothing of the time. most of the times his clothes are dirty and his coat has some holes in it, "presumably bullet holes" Ed always boasts with a laughter.
Profession: Outlaw
Personality: Annoying and most of the times over too sure of himself

weapons: a rifle and a pistol.

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Ed layed there calmly snoring, in the shade, under a rock formation over looking the plains, usually the animals were relatively quiet and didn`t wake him up, but when it came to settlers he almost wanted to rush down to them to shoot the one speaking at that moment.

Again

Ed grinned as he heard the noise, he sighed and put on his hat before crawling up to see what was happening further away. He looked with a slight smirk as someone instead of him was threatening the settlers with a gun, but when they would stop at night Ed might be able to sneak into their camp.

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Let him curse my name
On these blood stained pages of misery
Let him call me a tyrant so cruel
Let him curse my name, but remember the truth!

Will put his gun down, watching the riders that had come, also keeping a weary eye on the hunter. He leg wound was bleeding bad, and now his pant leg was stained black with blood. He knew he hadn't broken a leg, which was good.
"Well, tel HIM to leave me and my sister alone." He said, pointing at the Hunter...

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The Hunter sensed this situation was fast growing out of hand, especially with the new arrivals nearing. His strategy was hit and run, and besides he had a price on his own head. The hawk dived again and knocked his pistol away. Cursing, he raised his second pistol, firing off a shot that scared the bird away for a moment. At the same time, he withdrew a lasso and began twirling it.

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John pointed his pistol at The Hunter and asked him in a stern voice to put his gun down. The other riders came up and all pointed their guns at The Hunter.

John was stern. He got back on his horse and halted in front of the Hunter and put his gun to the Hunters head.

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Charlotte was riding on Spirit throughout the prairie lands. She loved going out on rides during the middle of the afternoon. She sighed happily and held onto Spirit's mane, tightly. She didn't want to fall off, of course. She had a big smile on her face, as the wind blew through her hair.
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Johnathan didn't have time for play. He had to spend most of his time at his home working. His father had died a few years back, so Johnathan instantly became the man of the house. His mother was sick and too weak to do anything around the house. He sighed and wiped his forehead on the sleeve of his shirt, after plowing.

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Siggy set made by the amazing Lembas!

John rode Universe under the tree Annalett was in. The girl dropped to land on the back of the horse behind her brother...

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(( im confused but w/e))

John and his ride all pointed their guns and the Hunter looked suspicious like he was thinking of some clever little trick.

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The Hunter scowled and slowly lowered his weapons, including the lasso he'd been twirling.

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Can I still join?

Name: Unknown
Known as: Blondie
Age: 29
Appeareance: Golden blond hair, rugged face and unshaved beard.
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Profession: Bountyhunter
Personality: Speaking only when necessary, laconiek, most of the time acts out of self benefit yet he also helps the ones he cares for or are innocent.
Weapons: Colt


((I don't know where my charrie fits in, but I'll just start.))

Blondie rode his grey stallion on the prairy while the afternoon sun shone on his golden blond hair. He would soon make camp somewhere to have a nice cigar and maybe to get some sleep.
His blue eyes scanned the area and suddenly he spotted in the distance a group of people. He urged his horse into gallopto take a better look at this peculiar scene.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

(yes you can join, and it's in the middle of the night to let you know!)

John saw another man ride up.
"Can someone just please take us were my brother can get a bandage for his leg?" Annalett asked...

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John asked to follow him so he could take him to get a bandage. They rode to the back of the goup of horses where they came to a man on a horse with not very many weapons. John started talking to him and then came bacl with come alchohol and a bandage.

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(( I guess you weren't talking to my charrie..? And is John like a marshall or something?))

After seeing the commotion was about nothing special, Blondie dismounted and at a distance started to make camp. He stroke a match over a sharp rock and lightened his cigar. He pulled his cowboy hat over his eyes and watched the scene at his leisure.

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O children, lift up your voice, lift up your voice,
Children, rejoice, rejoice..



It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.

((John is like a Ranger but hes the leader of that group of riders. ))

John then rode again to the front of the riders and asked them to move out and they were heading for the nearest camp.

They rode off leaving the people behind one riding off into the siatance and the Hunter still sitting there.

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After getting his leg bandaged up, Will had remounted Universe, and Annalett now sat in the saddle behind her. They watched the roup of riders ride away, and soon the sun came up.

Without a second thought, Will turned the horse West and kicked him into a canter...

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