The Sinlack Posse

Introduction

Ayden casually jogged on his horse wearing a white shirt with a thickened vest including a fluffy collar on the vest, with long pants that covered boots and a beginning of a beard with a small goatee and can't forget faint freckles with a darkened brown Wagga Wagga, overgrown mix light and dark brown hair aimlessly hanging out  "c'mon Juith" he spoke as he again examined the path, timely finding a small patch of gravel, He then examin his surroundings which was basiclly just trees. He finally noticed it, arising darkened smoke. To much to be more so he began to rush towards it. He found the source of the aimless spreading smoke, he leaped over the poorly quickly made makeshift fence and continued to rush in, he slid off his horse almost instantly rushing up. He suddenly halted and noticed the area was empty, no scream nor anybody running "Jack, Mum!" He called our aimlessly suddenly he was shoved over, rolling onto his spine he noticed Tony "Tony-" Ayden quickly added "shut the fuck up." He apmost instantly cut him off taking aim with the family's inquisitor revolver "Goddammit Tony, this isn't time to joke-" Ayden managed to raise his voice over the naked flames crackling "I said shut up!" Tony continued to raise his voice before sniffling "you did this, and you know, you know it!" He added beginning to sob up and stutter. Suddenly Tony shot right on Ayden solar plexus "fuCKK" Ayden yelped beginning to shuffle back. He quickly lifted himself and ran off managing to miss the remaining shoots, Ayden suddenly realised he forgot his horse, and stranded in he middle of no where within land he actually knows since he grew there he began to wonder towards a well known dirt road, and began to casually walk beside it clutching his wound realising the adrenalin began to wear off and he felt the actual sharp pain, repeating every time he took a step, Ayden finally settled himself and laid on a grass patch beside the dirt road hopping somebody could help. Finally another voice emerged, actually managing to scare him. Ayden lifted his head examining the area noticing a rough looking man with a long blue coat and darkened pants and brown boots, with a classic western hat with string tied around its top "greetings fella" he must of repeated knelting beside Ayden "Ohh- oh-, I was. Uhh yoo..?" Ayden finally responded "come again mate..?" The man questioned "Please, help" Ayden finally understood the situation, sitting up "people framed me against my family!" Ayden added "whioua now. Calm down" he said, extending his hand gesturing to help Ayden " first off Arthur" he introduced himself then Ayden took his hand allowing the help "Ayden. Ayden the brave" he responded finding himself a nickname he enjoyed "well Ayden" he said "the Brave." He added mockingly "let's see how brave you are"Arthur continued to 'antagonise' unsheathing his hunters knife, Ayden examined the knife finding it to just be a classic butcher knife and no patterns carved aimlessly "and that's for..?" Ayden questioned "to pick the wound" Arthur responded "ohh, oh- no. No" Arthur added "it was a clean bullet" Ayden responded back "and how do you know..?" Arthur added "it was from a family weapon.." Ayden responded "Mhmm.." Arthur hummed as he slipped some cloth from his pouch/man bag and passed it over "get on" he added adjusting his horse sideways towards Ayden. Ayden grasp the saddle bags lifting himself on, and settled himself as Arthur guiding the horse off. After awhile Arthur slowed his horse gesturing to a forest not far from the dirt path "right through there, tell the rest Morgan sent you" he added as Ayden slid off the horse "Aiight" Ayden responded, Ayden wondered through finally noticing it.