3rd POV
As the sun began to turn the sand to glass
A Sandy blond with fairly tanned dirty skin slowly strolled into the small town of 600 on a silky white horse. A big black
Dog fallowed close behind and a red bandana covers his face
He pulled on the reains of the strong horse causeing her to stop
The outlaw slid off the tan leather saddle and sand crunched under his dark spurred boots. He grabbed the reains of the horse and tied them to a stop with another horse black as night and a shiny soft looking saddle that had the words sheriff embroidered in the leather making the outlaw chuckle.
3 men burst out of an inn one of them shouting dragging the others but their shirts "dam boys I don't told you time and time again leave that there Inn alone!" The mans voice was deep and wicked and made even the outlaw step out of the sheriffs way. The tall man slung the trouble makers on his horse like they where nothing. The sheriff have a crooked smile and tipped his hat to the outlaw "Howdy their" his voice a soft Texas drawl and tired at the same time
Bags apparent under his one big icy blue eye. The outlaw not wanting to stir trouble nodded back "say you the sheriff round here?" The strangers accent was definitely forigen the sheriff nodded "yessir what of it" he untied his horse and hopped on the saddle "well I was wondering if you got any room for one more in this little town?" The sheriff looked the ex bandit in the eyes
"Theirs a randown bar that needs and owner fix her up nice and i'll give and that place if you'd for free" he pointed to a old looking building at the end of the road "start now and come get me at sundown I'm not too hard to find" he turned away and looked back "oh and welcome to spucket" he road off opposite of the sun as the bandit
The big black dog fallowed at the heals of the bandit.Walking around the dusty rundown bar the bandit waisted no time cleaning the door picking up wood and furnatur then sweeping. The dog watched the bandit intently and sweat dropped from his face and a new layer of dirt covers his whole body he's now missing a shirt but the bendana still covers his tired face.
He stopped and leaned of the old counter "you gonna help or just wacth?"
The dog barked and ran out the building.
The bandit nodded stirring at the bar
"Fine then you little shit" he rests his head of the warm counter and closes his crystal grey eyes he have a grate big shigh. The sun was dimming the sky and a few stars where out "he said sundown"
The bandit grabbed his dirty whiter shirt and darker red jacket. He holders his gun back to his waist and walked out the door tward the building that looked most like a sheriffs building. Dim light came from the rough oak doors he heard some laughter that deffnatly belonged to the sherrif a sad undertone with a twinge of drunk and a bit of sarcasm. He knocked on the doors loud "what ya' wantin' ?!" That voice sounded thought the door as it opened reveiling the bandits big black dog that jumped into his arms "canion! Down girl! Down!" I pushed the excited dog off his shoulders
"Oh didn't actually think you wold make it" the sheriff said clinging onto the belt of his holster and walked up to the bandit a small smile on his face.
"Well I told you I'm looken'' to stay" the bandit said in a small laugh. As the starts filled the sky it the two men soon turned quietly to Friends as they both worked tirelessly on the rundown place
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howdy cowboy (tomxtord Saloonatics AU)
FanfictionTexas red a dangerous outlaw is on the run again and has found a quaint little.town to rest in after a few months he got a popular little bar that attracted the scarif of this town. after a few drinks they actually became a little more than friends...