Two Rivers Isle fan mail from 27 million

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gun's current state had colt briggs fucked all kinds of ways. he was certain he wasn't about to risk it with her no matter how compelling her bouquet was or her claims to get rid of them, despite the fragrance of it scattered all through the isle.
iseul had taken in a new man the other day, and that had perked his ears, cuz colt cared not a racoon's scrote for any men moving into the land, let alone at this particular time. he'd kept his eyes peeled for the fella, refreshing the border with prolific sprays of musky urine.
inevitably, colt found gun's trail again, and she seemed to be seeking something. a second later, he discovered exactly what.
"gawdayum, if yew ain't a big fucker!" colt hooted, swaggering into the scene with the intention of commanding their attention at once.  
giant man, sort of a gentle type, if colt had to guess. but he wasn't about to guess, he'd learned not to underestimate anyone. and so he only shot gun a what the fuck are you doing stare before turning his focus back to the newcomer. "name's colt. what's yers, friend?"