That little conversation, the image sent and everything was real. Something nagged at him though. As if he should hold a little worry about this, the other part was telling him it was fine. She was just a fan, a cute little fan.
"Huh, she's shy but curious. It's cute." He uttered and looked to Bombproof. "Whatcha think boy, should Ah trust her more?" The horse snorted and nipped at his hat. "Mmmm... let's wait a little bit though."
He mounted up and rode into the next shooting range. Tail swaying some as they trotted easily. "Whatcha think Bombproof? Should Ah give her a clue and wait for her?"He grinned some. The horse bobbed his head as he turned into the shooting range. "Yeah it's kinda fun... Ah'll throw her a bone."
He hopped off the hellhorse and took a selfie in front of the shooting range then sent it to her.
( Hey Darling, I'm gonna be around here for a bit. In case ya wanna come see the real thing~)
There was a good five minute pause and he chuckles some.
( uh yeah okay... I uh... um... I'll just have to find out where that is..)
Damn that nervous spacing is far too cute.
( Around the middle of Wrath sweetheart, come find me. )
He didn't expect anything out of this in the least. Until he got another message.
( well okay... dunno how long it'll take me... I'm riding a hellpony. )
His brow lifted, tail rattling some as he shook all over. "Huh... she's in Wrath..."
( I'll wait two days... then I'm moving on. Got it?)
( yeah okay. )
He grinned some and looked to Bombproof rubbing his nose. "Ya think she'll show up?" The hellhorse snorted and nickered. "Hnhn, it'll be fun."
Striker grinned some then went go work on his shooting.
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After practice he went to the nearest Motel 666. Got a room and got ready. "If she's a bounty hunter Ah'll be ready." He chuckled and sent one more message.
( Night sweetheart~)
( sleep well cowboy.)
He chuckled again then curled up and passed out.
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Lena smiled some pulling Spitfire into a little Motel called The Dark Pony. Tail wagging a little, would he actually wait that long? She bit her lip.
Spitfire snorted and stomped a hoof.
"Sorry girl."she said and slid off putting her in a stable. Taking care of her and feeding her before going to get a room. Tail wagging some she headed to the room and passed out. She would have to eat and leave in the morning.
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Lust Meets Wrath
RomanceLena, an imp from Lust, meets the Cowboy Cassanova from Wrath, Striker. Unbeknownst to them, this meeting isn't exactly by chance, it's been orchestrated from the beginning.
